Dim Lights, Thick Smoke

E A Dim lights thick smoke and loud, loud music E B That's the only kind of life he could ever understand E A Dim lights thick smoke and loud, loud music E B E You'll never make a wife to a home' lovin' man E A A home and little children mean nothing to you E B And a house filled with love and a husband so true E A You'd rather have a drink with the first man you meet E B E And the only home you know is that bar down the street Drinkin' and dancin' to a honky-tonk band Is the only kind of life he could ever understand Go ahead on, have your fun, you think you're bein' smart And I'm sorry for you and your honky-tonk heart