Who Will Buy The Wine

Not long ago you held our baby's bottle

But the one you're holding now's a different kind

You just sit and wait to be somebody's baby

And it all depends on who will buy the wine

Whoever sets them up and tips the waitress

Will be the one to share the love that's mine

You'd never know whose lips you'll soon be kissing

For it all depends on who will buy the wine

The kind of life you're living since you left me

I'm sure it's not the life you thought you chosed

That honky tonkin' world is not so flashy

Bright lights and booze is all it really knows

Whoever sets them up...