There's A Honky Tonk On The Edge Of Town
I Used To Call My Second Home.
It's A Place I'd Go Just To Get Away
When I Wanted To Bealone
Well, Early One Mornin' Had A Fight
With My Darlin' That Went From Bad To Worse.
It Ended When She Said, "your Second Home
Just Became Your First."
Chorus:
Now The Jukebox Is My Alarm Clock.
I Wake Up In A Corner Booth.
I Don't Have A Tab, Don't Need No Cab
'cause The Dance Floor's My Livin' Room.
Well, I Might Die From A Broken Heart,
But I'll Never Die Of Thirst.
Now That My Second Home Has Become My First.
Well I Don't Have To Pay No Mortgage.
I Don't Have To Mow No Lawn.
A Lot Of Frieds Come See Me;
Some Stay Till The Break Of Dawn.
I Can Paint The Town Without Leaving The House.
I Can Feel Good Till It Hurts.
Now That My Home Sweet Second Home
Just Became My First.
Writer(s): Paul Nelson, Kenny Beard, Tracy Lawrence
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