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I didn't have to drink like hank or smoke like Willie did It just came natural, and that's the way it is I got a little front porch runnin' thru my veins Slammin' screen doors and pickin' helps to ease my pain From the choir to the back pew to the honky tonks Playin' no shows like George Jones, Lord I'm too far gone Yeah, I need these neon lights 'Cause that's the only damned thing that gets me high If I barely make it in on a broken wing Blame it on the devil and my old six string Made this life harder than it had to be Married and divorced by the time I was 23 Hooked on the bright lights, the night life and the party crowd What kinda woman would want to hang around But I need these neon lights 'Cause that's the only damned thing that gets me high If I barely make it in on a broken wing Blame it on the devil and my old six string Yeah, I need these neon lights 'Cause that's the only damned thing that gets me high If I barely make it in on a broken wing Blame it on the devil and my old six string Letras de cancionesYeah, blame it on the devil and my old six string Go on take em to church boys, yeah The waters fine Send this one out to ol' Greg down in Georgia Rest in peace brother From Letras Mania