Verse 1: Not long ago you held our babies bottle But the one your holding now is a different kind You just sit and waite to be some bodys baby And it all depends on who will buy the wine Who ever sets them up and tips the waittress Your kind of love just might as well be blind You'll never know who's lips you'll soon be kissing And it all depends on who will buy the wine Verse 2: Your kind of life you live, since you left me I'm sure it's not the life, you thought you chose That honky tonky world is not so flashey Bright lights and booz is all it really knows Repeat Chorus: