The kind of life you're living since you left me I'm sure is not the life you thought you chose That honky-tonky world is not so flashy Bright lights and booze is all it really knows Long ago, you held high baby's bottle But the one you're holding now, a different kind You just set away to be somebody's baby And it all depends on who will buy the wine Whoever sets them up and tips the waitress Your kind of love just well be blind You'll never know who's lips you'll soon be kissing And it all depends on who will buy the wine Whoever sets them up and tips the waitress Your kind of love just well be blind You'll never know who's lips you'll soon be kissing And it all depends on who will buy the wine