| Back when you, when you were my darlin |
| I didn’t mind to lose a little sleep |
| I didn’t mind to do a little walkin |
| Reputation never meant that much to me |
| How do I find that old familiar feeling? |
| The one that carried me so many years ago |
| Fun was dominos and 7Up and Seagram’s |
| Thing were simple then just movin nice and slow |
| Ain’t it strange? |
| Well, ain’t it strange? |
| Well I had no clue, I’d be the boy who |
| Your momma warned you about |
| Well I had no clue, I’d…be the boy who |
| Your momma warned you about |
| Well, that old scene is always comin to me |
| I see you standin with your husband and your child |
| And you’re a picture of strength, and grace and beauty |
| And me I’m just a fool in a super market aisle |
| Well I, well know hello would surly end up awkward |
| I never had the knack for talkin any way |
| You’re not the kind for bending over backwards |
| Smile and turn my shopping cart around and walk away |
| Ain’t it strange |
| Well, ain’t it strange |
| Well I had no clue, I’d be the boy who |
| Your momma warned you about |
| Well I had no clue, I’d be the boy who |
| Your momma warned you about |
| Ain’t it stange how well I knew you back when I was 17 |
| Lovin you was easy babe but I was just a child |
| And these days you aint nothin just an interstate daydream |
| Folks were sleepin and we were runnin wild |
| And I still do my share of sleepin on the floor |
| Not sure if anybody knows me anymore |
| Well I had no clue, I’d be the boy who |
| Your momma warned you about |
| Well I had no clue, I’d be the boy who |
| Your momma warned you about |