intro: 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 A-WAY_ WHEN I WANT-ED TO BE-ALONE 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. 2nd 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.