(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