(Verse 1) Neon bleeding through the windshield glow Should’ve headed home about an hour ago Bronco idling underneath the light Like even she knew I’d stay out tonight Old jukebox calling from the open door Same damn trouble I’ve danced with before I laughed to myself and shook my head Guess some habits never stay dead (Pre-Chorus) One more song and one more sin One more night before the dawn rolls in (Chorus) Maybe this is my last good bad idea One more whiskey with the ghosts in here One more slow dance way too close One more night getting lost in smoke I know better… hell maybe that’s why I keep chasing these neon highs If I’m going down let the boys play loud Yeah this might be my last good bad idea (Verse 2) Girl in black said “Cowboy where you been?” Like she already knew the shape I’m in Pulled me out where the hardwood shook With that dangerous smile that gets men hooked Whole room spinning in amber light Bootheels hitting hard all night Somewhere between the fiddle and the flames I stopped trying to explain myself away (Pre-Chorus) Everybody there pretending they’re alright While the neon burns holes through the night (Chorus) Maybe this is my last good bad idea One more whiskey with the ghosts in here One more kiss tasting like goodbye One more laugh before the morning light I know better… still I walk inside Like trouble’s always been a friend of mine If I’m going down let the boys play loud Yeah this might be my last good bad idea (Bridge) Maybe heaven ain’t a place at all Maybe it’s just moments before the fall Windows down and the music high Feeling alive underneath midnight skies Maybe broken hearts and restless souls Ain’t meant for quiet lives growing old Maybe some of us are born to run Till the last slow dance and the night is done (Breakdown) Bartender grinned and poured one more Said “Cowboy… what you looking for?” I raised my glass toward the neon haze And said… “Probably the same thing everybody else is…” (Final Chorus) Maybe this is my last good bad idea One more midnight with the outlaws here One more dance with the danger close One more song with this room full of ghosts I know someday these lights will fade But tonight I still ain’t done this way So let the Bronco rumble and the whiskey pour Like there’s still something worth fighting for (Outro) Neon buzzing… boots on the floor… Somewhere outside thunder rolled… And way out in the dark… A red Bronco engine started growling…
