(chuck jones/terri clark/chris waters)
Don't worry baby
about that man at the bar that i just talked to
it's been so long i can't recall his name
well he's just somebody
who could never make me feel the way that you do
he's just an old neon flame
(well) he shines bright on a friday night
but he burns out about daylight
and he's always hanging where the jukebox plays
he ain't nothing to me
just a dance or two before you even knew me
he's just an old neon flame
Give me a quarter
and i'll pick out a number that's a slow one
and tonight we'll start a fire we can't contain
his heart's a cold one
and i think i've been around enough to know one
he's just an old neon flame
(well) he shines bright on a friday night
but he burns out about daylight
and he's always hanging where the jukebox plays
he ain't nothing to me
just a dance or two before you even knew me
he's just an old neon flame
Oh, honey, he's just an old neon flame