Hey Eugene do you remember me?  I'm that chick you danced with two times through the Rufus album Friday night at that party  On Avenue A: where your skinhead friend passed out for several hours on the bathroom floor and you told me  You weren't that drunk, and that I was your favorite Salsa dancer you had ever come across in New York city    Eugene  Eugene  Eugene  I said hello Eugene  Are you there Eugene    Hey Eugene then we kissed once we lugged your friend into the elevator and went to write my number on a soggy paper towel  And the car went down  And when we were finished making out we noticed that your skinhead friend was gone. Long gone  And you looked into my bloodshot eyes and said is it too soon if I call you Sunday    Eugene  Eugene    Eugene  I said hello, Eugene  Are you there, Eugene    I said hello (hello), Eugene (Eugene)  Eugene (Eugene)  Eugene (oh yeah)    I said hello (hello), Eugene  Are you there, Eugene (tell me are you there)    I said hello (hello), Eugene (Eugene)  Eugene (Eugene)  Eugene (tell me oh)    I said hello (hello), Eugene (Eugene)  Does any of this ring a bell Eugene?