The kind of life you're living since you left me
I'm sure is not the life you thought you chose
That honky-tonky world is not so flashy
Bright lights and booze is all it really knows
Long ago, you held high baby's bottle
But the one you're holding now, a different kind
You just set away to be somebody's baby
And it all depends on who will buy the wine
Whoever sets them up and tips the waitress
Your kind of love just well be blind
You'll never know who's lips you'll soon be kissing
And it all depends on who will buy the wine
Whoever sets them up and tips the waitress
Your kind of love just well be blind
You'll never know who's lips you'll soon be kissing
And it all depends on who will buy the wine
