THERE'S A HONKY TONK_ ON THE EDGE OF TOWN_ I USED TO CALL MY SECOND
BE-ALONE
WELL, EARLY ONE MORNIN' HAD A FIGHT WITH MY DARLIN' THAT WENT FROM BAD
TO WORSE._ IT ENDED WHEN SHE SAID, "YOUR SECOND HOME_ JUST BECAME
YOUR FIRST."
NOW THE JUKEBOX IS MY ALARM CLOCK. I WAKE UP IN A CORNER BOOTH. I DON'T
HAVE A TAB, DON'T NEED NO CAB 'CAUSE THE DANCE FLOOR'S MY LIVIN' ROOM.
WELL, I MIGHT DIE FROM A BROKEN HEART, BUT I'LL NEVER DIE OF THIRST.
NOW THAT MY SECOND HOME HAS BECOME MY FIRST.
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