(chick rains/wade hayes)
Neon lights draw me like a moth to a flame
mama raised me right
that just leaves me to blame
when i get a little sideways on a honky-tonk tear
iand'm old enough to know better
but iand'm still too young to care
Cowgirls with an attitude
boots and tight blue jeans
take my mind off doinand' right, and doinand' other things
when the weekendand's gone
i wonand't have a dime to spare
iand'm old enough to know better
but iand'm still too young to care
Monday morning i wake up
with a hammer in my hand
the boss-man yelling something at me
that i donand't understand
i donand't know how i got to work
but i sure know iand'm there
iand'm old enough to know better
but iand'm still too young to care
When the eagle flies on friday
well he barely leaves the ground
iand've got just enough left to get dressed up
and head back to town
boss says andquot;son, having all that fun
wonand't get you anywhereandquot;
iand'm old enough to know better
but iand'm still too young to care
Monday morning i wake up
with a hammer in my hand
the boss-man yelling something at me
that i donand't understand
i donand't know how i got to work
but i sure know iand'm there
iand'm old enough to know better
but iand'm still too young to care
Iand'm old enough to know better
but iand'm still too young to care
