In Ft. Worth all the neon's burnin' bright. Pretty lights, red and blue. But they'd shut down all the honky tonks tonight. Say a prayer or two. If they only knew.
Don't you worry bout what you've been told. Cause honey I ain't even close to cold. It's kinda soon to fall in love again. But sometimes the best that you can do is just jump back in.
I was born my papa's son. A wanderin' eye and a smokin' gun. Now some of you would live through me. And lock me up and throw away the key. Or just find a place to hide away.
I used to listen to the radio. And I don't guess. They're listenin' to me no more. They talk too much but that's okay. I don't understand a single word they say.
Don't you worry bout what you've been told. Cause honey I ain't even close to cold. It's kinda soon to fall in love again. But sometimes the best that you can do is just jump back in.
I used to listen to the radio. And I dont guess theyre listenin to me no more. They talk too much but thats okay. I dont understand a single word they say.