Tekster: Kitty Wells. Fickle Fun.

In the mist of all the laughter stop and face yourself
See that mirror on the wall, oh, foolish one
Tell the image in the glass top
Do you kidding now with your life of sin and shame and fickle fun?

Fun tonight but in the morning you'll hate yourself
For all the wrong you've done
Put down that glass, bid goodbye and come on home right now
Don't become a hopeless laid to fickle fun

Out to parties every night a new girl by your side
Can't you see your very life has come undone?
You're playing songs upon the strings that lead to loneliness
Countless kisses, happy pleasures, fickle fun

Fun tonight but in the morning you'll hate yourself
For all the wrong you've done
Put down that glass, bid goodbye and come on home right now
Don't become a hopeless laid to fickle fun