(Chuck Jones/Terri Clark/Chris Waters)
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Don't worry baby
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About that man at the bar that I just talked to
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It's been so long I can't recall his name
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Well he's just somebody
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Who could never make me feel the way that you do
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He's just an old neon flame
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(Well) he shines bright on a Friday night
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But he burns out about daylight
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And he's always hanging where the jukebox plays
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He ain't nothing to me
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Just a dance or two before you even knew me
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He's just an old neon flame
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Give me a quarter
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And I'll pick out a number that's a slow one
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And tonight we'll start a fire we can't contain
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His heart's a cold one
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And I think I've been around enough to know one
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He's just an old neon flame
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(Well) he shines bright on a Friday night
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But he burns out about daylight
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And he's always hanging where the jukebox plays
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He ain't nothing to me
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Just a dance or two before you even knew me
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He's just an old neon flame
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Oh, honey, he's just an old neon flame
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Neon Flame
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| Terri Clark |
