Dim Lights, Thick Smoke - Dwight Yoakam

It’s the only kind of live you’ll ever understand

Oh, dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

You’ll never look at your wife, you go home loving mine

At home and little children,… and evil

Our house filled with love or hugs, that true

You’d rather have a drink with the bourbon kind you need it

And the only home you know, that p.

ub down the street

Dim Lights, Thick Smoke, and loud, loud music

It’s the only kind of live you’ll ever understand

Oh, dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

You’ll never look at your wife, go home loving mine

Good thinking and fixing to a honky-tonk made it

When you left your loving family life back, right back where you ran

So go on and have your fun, but you won’t always look so smart

When some day that lonely bar brake your honky-tonk heart

Dim Lights, Thick Smoke, and loud, loud music

It’s the only kind of live you’ll ever understand

Oh, dim lights, thick smoke and loud, loud music

You’ll never look at your wife, to a home loving mine

Oh You’ll never look at your wife, to a home loving mine

Dim Lights, Thick Smoke, and loud, loud music

You’ll never look at your wife, to a home loving mine