Fidler-Lee-MaphisChorusDim lights, thick smoke, and loud, loud musicIs the only kind of life you'll ever understandDim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud musicYou'll never make a wife to a home-lovin' manA home and little children mean nothing to youA house filled with love and a husband so trueYou'd rather have a drink with the first guy you meetAnd the only home you'll know is the club down the street[chorus]Out drinkin' and dancin' to a honky tonk bandIs the only kind of life you'll ever understandGo out and have your fun, you think you've played it smartI'm sorry for you and your honky tonk heart[chorus]
