| Queen-size mattress on an old oak floor 
And I don't see the need in closing the screen door 
I wanna hear the birds when the day finally comes 
How I fear all my days of being young are done 
Or only just begun. 
How close can a man come to god before dyin'? 
'bout as close as you were, when you were tryin' 
To shade the sun from your eyes on the creek's edge, darling 
There's a bar around the bend a man is bending blues guitar in. 
But when the day is done 
And those neon lights call you home 
You'll be beggin' of your savior 
To let you savor 
The savage times of twenty-so 
When the night is through 
And those american girls are headed home 
You'll be beggin' of your savior 
To let you save her 
From the sweet nights of twenty-so. 
And I know how hard it is to love a boy like me 
With my dry sense of humor and my reckless tendencies 
But not all labor is done with hardened hands 
You've been chompin' at the bit just to love an honest man. 
So when the day is done 
And those neon lights call you home 
You'll be beggin' of your savior 
To let you savor 
The savage times of twenty-so 
When the night is through 
And those american girls are headed home 
You'll be beggin' of your savior 
To let you save her 
From the sweet nights of twenty-so. 
So when the day is done 
And those neon lights call you home 
You'll be beggin' for your savior 
To let you savor 
The savage times of twenty-so 
When the night is through 
And those american girls are headed home 
You'll be beggin' of your savior 
To let you save her 
From the sweet nights of twenty-so. 
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