Lost what I saved as a tip jar musician
Goin' all in on 1 pair of 10's
Come Fall I fell short of my college tuition
Got stuck in town turnin' a wrench
Wasn't lookin' for trouble
Trouble found me
Growin' up wild as a weed

What can I say, when you're coming of age
Lord, it's hard not to play with the fire
You do what you want when your give a damn don't
Can't see past the end of your lighter
There's times I ain't sure I outgrew it
18, stoned & stupid

I knew when she told me her dad was a preacher
I was in for a helluva ride
Pawned my guitar, put a ring on her finger
Two days 'fore she said goodbye
My mama called it
And I chalk it up
To young and dumb rolled into one

What can I say, when you're coming of age
Lord, it's hard not to play with the fire
You do what you want when your give a damn don't
Can't see past the end of your lighter
There's times I ain't sure I outgrew it
18, stoned & stupid

Oh if time is like ashes to ashes
I might light me up one more tonight

What can I say, when you're coming of age
Lord, it's hard not to play with the fire
You do what you want when your give a damn don't
Can't see past the end of your lighter
There's times I ain't sure I outgrew it
18, stoned & stupid
18, stoned & stupid