'Til a Woman Comes Along

Yeah, boys ride bikes and learn to drive
 Them old stiff sides in grandpa's drive
 Pop the clutch and smell the rubber burn
 And it's on
 Then it's shootin' cans with no game plan
 And playin' air guitar in a rock 'n' roll band
 And it's fake I.D.'s and chasin' girls
 All night long
 Yeah, 'til a woman comes along and lays down the law
 Draws that boy a line he ain't gonna cross
 It's funny how it's said there ain't a ball and chain that strong
 'Til a woman comes along
 Yeah, it's fish and golf, foot and eight-ball
 Honky-tonks 'til past last call
 A lot of raisin' hell
 Rebel yellin' and carryin' on
 'Til a woman comes along and lays down the law
 Draws that boy a line he ain't gonna cross
 It's funny how it's said there ain't a ball and chain that strong
 'Til a woman comes along
 Yeah, that bachelor pad was just a bachelor pad
 Dirty jeans and drive-thru sacks
 Like a lonely guy in a ramblin' Waylon song
 And a woman comes along and lays down the law
 Draws that boy a line he ain't gonna cross
 It's funny how it's said there ain't a ball and chain that strong
 'Til a woman comes along
 And lays down the law
 Draws that boy a line he ain't gonna cross
 It's funny how it's said there ain't a ball and chain that strong
 'Til a woman comes along, oh, 'til a woman comes along
 Comes along
 Comes along
 All that until a woman comes along