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 The sky in cheyenne, wyoming  
Is just about as blue as it gets 
And if you ain't seen a santa fe sunset,  
You ain't seen red 
Texas sunflower yellow  
Can take your breath away 
I've seen it all  
From the orange of the fall 
To the green of the summer,  
But my favorite color is. 
Neon, the light they always leave on 
A weekend on the rocks 
And an old school jukebox 
With a little johnny lee on 
The buzz I love to be on 
You put a double on your troubles 
The light at this end of the tunnel is neon. 
The sun can do the job in the daytime, 
But the moon ain't quite bright enough 
To light up the way to playtime for people like us 
Just like a beachside beacon  
Callin' all the ships back home 
A few thousand volts to cut through the smoke 
The windows are tinted 
That's why they invented. 
Neon, the light they always leave on 
The weekend on the rocks 
And an old school jukebox 
With a little johnny lee on 
It's the buzz I love to be on 
You put a double on your troubles 
The light at this end of the tunnel is always neon. 
You know I've seen it all 
From the orange of the fall 
To the green of the summer, 
But my favorite color is. 
Neon, the light they always leave on 
Put a double on your troubles 
The light at this end of the tunnel is neon. 
 
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