(Chick Rains/Wade Hayes)
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Neon lights draw me like a moth to a flame
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Mama raised me right
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That just leaves me to blame
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When I get a little sideways on a honky-tonk tear
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I'm old enough to know better
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But I'm still too young to care
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Cowgirls with an attitude
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Boots and tight blue jeans
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Take my mind off doin' right, and doin' other things
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When the weekend's gone
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I won't have a dime to spare
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I'm old enough to know better
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But I'm still too young to care
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Monday morning I wake up
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With a hammer in my hand
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The boss-man yelling something at me
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That I don't understand
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I don't know how I got to work
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But I sure know I'm there
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I'm old enough to know better
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But I'm still too young to care
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When the eagle flies on Friday
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Well he barely leaves the ground
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I've got just enough left to get dressed up
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And head back to town
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Boss says "Son, having all that fun
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Won't get you anywhere"
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I'm old enough to know better
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But I'm still too young to care
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Monday morning I wake up
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With a hammer in my hand
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The boss-man yelling something at me
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That I don't understand
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I don't know how I got to work
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But I sure know I'm there
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I'm old enough to know better
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But I'm still too young to care
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I'm old enough to know better
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But I'm still too young to care
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Old Enough To Know Better
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| Wade Hayes |
