Highplains 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