My mama raised meWith two jobs slavingStill always saying"Son, live honestly"Though I'm ashamed nowI started stealingAnd double-dealingDown under neon lightsUnder neon lightsIt sure gets brightAnd you can lose your mindUnder neon lightsNow, I'm olderAnd my son is growingWhile my age is showingIn a motel mirrorI'm out here playingAnd losing my patienceWith the lonely patronsIn this old honky-tonkUnder neon lightsIt sure gets brightYou can lose your mindTonightUnder neon lightsUnder neon lightsIt sure gets brightAnd you can lose your mindUnder neon lightsUnder neon lightsIt sure gets brightYou can lose your mindUnder neon lights
