Theres a honkey tonk on the edge of town

I used to call my second home

Its a place to go just to get away

When I wanted to be alone

Well early one morning had a fight with my darling

That went from bad to worse

It ended when she said your second home just became your first

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Now the jukebox is my alarm clock I wake up in a corner booth

I dont have a tab dont need no cab

Cause the dance floor is my living room

Well I might die of a broken heart

But Ill never die of thirst

Now that my second home has become my first

Well I dont have to pay no mortgage

I dont have to mow no lawn

Alot of friends come to see me

Some stay until the break of dawn

I can paint the town without leaving the house

I can feel good until it hurts

Now that my home sweet second home

Just became my first

Now the jukebox is my alarm clock I wake up in a corner booth

I dont have a tab dont need no cab

Cause the dance floor is my living room

Well I might die of a broken heart

But Ill never die of thirst

Now that my second home has become my first