'Til A Woman Comes Along lyrics

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

• Artist:Chris Janson
• Album:Take It to the Bank