Back when my friend and I were younger
And I still remember when we were teens
We got it in our middle of our
Bedroom when it takes too strange

A strange of older boy with
A working class still
And building country music
Used to stand aside when I was ten years
We were like twins grown men
Raising up long that touch us
Like neon horses here I’m singing

Oh la la la la yeah yeah yeah la
Oh la la la la yeah yeah yeah la oh la la

We work forty hours for living
But they don’t make a life
They got forty hours to the weekend and
Do their to do real good job
Finding more and find to come
Till Monday morning sun rise

They run wild like neon horses
We were introduce to our
Twenties and responsibilities
And men we were show up like a real man
But every night when I lay down like a long
We still run like neon horses
Here I’m singing still fade

Oh la la la la yeah yeah yeah la
Oh la la la la yeah yeah yeah la