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The kind of life you're livin' since you’ve left me
I'm sure is not the kind you chose
That honky tonkin' world is not so flashy
Bright lights and booze is all it really knows.

Well, I remember when you held our baby's bottle
But the one you're holding now's a different kind
You just wait around to be somebody's baby
And it all depends on who will buy the wine.

Whoever sets 'em up and tips the waitress
Your kind of love just might as well be blind
You'll never know whose lips you'll soon be kissin'
And it all depends on who will buy the wine.

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