(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
Im old enough to know better
But im still too young to care
Cowgirls with an attitude
Boots and tight blue jeans
Take my mind off doin right, and doin other things
When the weekends gone
I wont have a dime to spare
Im old enough to know better
But im 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 dont understand
I dont know how i got to work
But i sure know im there
Im old enough to know better
But im still too young to care
When the eagle flies on friday
Well he barely leaves the ground
Ive got just enough left to get dressed up
And head back to town
Boss says 'son, having all that fun
Wont get you anywhere'
Im old enough to know better
But im 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 dont understand
I dont know how i got to work
But i sure know im there
Im old enough to know better
But im still too young to care
Im old enough to know better
But im still too young to care