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