From the recording Dave Stanley Band
Lyrics
Well they all told me not to play with fire Here I go again doing 90 MPH
In a lonesome town on a lonely street crying my eyes out in disbelief
Well how did I get here there is no control
When did I rent out the devil my soul
Under the influence under the bridge
Wearing a cheap suit of casual sin
The blind are that way for a reason I guess
And those that can hear are makin a helluva mess
Let's get a bottle we'll pass it around
We'll lose our moral fiber in this lonesome town
Well hit the dance floor and do the cool jerk
Cause that's what you are baby and that's enough said