(Andy GriggsTim Johnson)



Ain't no crime sittin' at the bar

Sippin' on a cold draft beer

Or makin' small talk to a blue-eyed girl

When she asks, what brought you here

You're just tryin' to unwind on a Friday night



You see that big ol' diamond ring

Shinin' on her left hand

And you don't bother to ask her why

She ain't with her man

You ain't done nothin' wrong

But you ain't done nothin' right



‘Cause the right thing to do is turn yourself around

And point those headlights home

‘Cause you know it's wrong to carry on

With a woman that ain't your own

Right now you're steppin' on a razor thin line

That ain't quite black or white

You ain't done nothin' wrong

But you ain't done nothin' right



Tosses back her hair, and looks in your eyes

And says, I like your smile

If danger were a winding road

Then son you just walked a mile



Then a trouble appears and he's got you in his sight

And he grabs temptation by the arm

And says, girl, it's time to go

You can feel the heat from the fire in his eyes

‘Cause just like him you know

You ain't done nothin' wrong

But you ain't done nothin' right



‘Cause the right thing to do is turn yourself around

And point those headlights home

‘Cause you know it's wrong to carry on

With a woman that ain't your own

Right now you're steppin' on a razor thin line

That ain't quite black or white

You ain't done nothin' wrong

But you ain't done nothin' right



Yeah right now you're steppin' on a razor thin line

That ain't quite black or white

You ain't done nothin' wrong

But you