Karaoké Dim Lights, Thick Smoke (And Loud, Loud Music) Vern Gosdin

Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

You'll never make a wife to a home loving man

A home and little children mean nothing to you

A house filled with love and a husband so true

You'd rather have a drink with the first guy you meet

And the only home you know is the bar down the street

Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

Is the only kind of life you'll ever understand

Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

You'll never make a wife to a home loving man

Drinking and dancing to a honky-tonk band

Is the only kind of life you'll ever understand

Go run and have your fun you think you played it smart

I'm sorry for you and your honky-tonk heart

Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

Is the only kind of life you'll ever understand

Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

You'll never make a wife to a home loving man

Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

Is the only kind of life you'll ever understand

Dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

You'll never make a wife to a home loving man