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Fidler-Lee-Maphis |
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Chorus |
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Dim lights, thick smoke, and loud, loud music |
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Is the only kind of life you'll ever understand |
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Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music |
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You'll never make a wife to a home-lovin' man |
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A home and little children mean nothing to you |
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A house filled with love and a husband so true |
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You'd rather have a drink with the first guy you meet |
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And the only home you'll know is the club down the street |
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Out drinkin' and dancin' to a honky tonk band |
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Is the only kind of life you'll ever understand |
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Go out and have your fun, you think you've played it smart |
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I'm sorry for you and your honky tonk heart |
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