(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