(Joe B. Barnhill)

Neon lights, barroom bands
Hotel rooms, one night stands
When it's party time you'll find
Me at the head of the line.

Midnight cowboy singing his song
To every girl who comes along
My life's made up
Of party dolls and wine.

Party dolls and wine, yeah
Drink and let the good times roll
Party dolls and wine making mem'ries
For the days when I grow old.

They say that someday I'll meet my match
But until that time down the hatch
With that bubbling sparkling tantalizing fruit of the vine
I know someday I'll be put in my place
But I'll die happy with a smile on my face
Remembering all those party dolls and wine.

Party dolls and wine, yeah
Drink and let the good times roll
Party dolls and wine making mem'ries
For the days when I grow old.

Midnight cowboy singing his song
To every girl who comes along
My life's made up
Of party dolls and wine.

Party dolls and wine, yeah
Drink and let the good times roll
Party dolls and wine making mem'ries
For the days when I grow old.

Party dolls and wine, yeah
Drink and let the good times roll
Party dolls and wine making mem'ries
For the days when I grow old...