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One wife, two on the side
Too many stories I can't tell
Too much loss of memory
Too many bottles of rebel yell
One more night in a road house
I figure I might as well
'Cause I know when it's all over for me
I'll be headed down to Honky Tonk Hell
Well, Honky Tonk Hell
Where the beer tastes like water
And the wine don't ever flow
Jukebox blown if you want to hear a song
With your sister on the radio
Honky tonk gals and the neon lights
Won't be dancing in my center cell
Well, every night around closing time
I'm going to nurse another heartache spell
Down in Honky Tonk Hell
Yeah
Well brother, if you think you got a future
It might be time to change your life
Think about the ones who love you
And all the misery and strife
Once you crawl inside of that bottle
It's mighty hard to crawl up out of that well
You know you don't want to wind up like me
Just a drinking in Honky Tonk Hell
Honky Tonk Hell
Where the beer tastes like water
And the wine don't ever flow
Jukebox blown if you want to hear a song
With your sister on the radio
Honky tonk gals and the neon lights
Won't be dancing in my center cell
Well, every night around closing time
I'm going to nurse another heartache spell
Down in Honky Tonk Hell
Yeah
Down in Honky Tonk Hell
Well, Honky Tonk Hell
Where the beer tastes like water
And the wine don't ever flow
Jukebox gone if you want to hear a song
With your sister on the radio
Honky tonk gals and the neon lights
Won't be dancing in my center cell
Well, every night around closing time
I'm going to nurse another heartache spell
Down in Honky Tonk Hell
Down in Honky Tonk Hell
One wife, two on the side
Too many stories I can't tell