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