High Plains Jamboree

Ahh, she was a honky tonker An' he was a family man An' she showed him her gold teeth When he'd hold her little hand An' they met out on the highway At the Paradise Motel Lounge On Saturday nights when things weren't right Between him an his wife in town An' they're just another couple On a Highplains Jamboree Playing out them sad songs they understand Yeah, just another couple Makin' jukebox memories An' walking into trouble hand in hand Well she weren't no maid of cotton An' he weren't no hell-of-a-man But they must have loved each other Like only the lonely can 'Cause they slow-danced through the neons Like sorrow through a song Then they carried the tune to the motel room An' they played it all night long An' they're just another couple On a Highplains Jamboree Playing out them sad songs they understand Yeah, just another couple Makin' jukebox memories An' walking into trouble hand in hand I said walking into trouble hand in hand