Kitty Wells - The Pace That Kills lyrics

Too many parties and too much drinking
Too many sweethearts too little thinking
I love you darling I always will
But honey you're devoted to
The pace that kills
What kind of future is there before you
A wife and children would only bore you
So till God call you to pay your bill
Your restless heart must travel
After pace that kills

You're traveling down brave with
Eyes wide open
And I'm through pleadin' and tired of hopin'
You're always searching for bigger thrill
And honey I could never stand
The pace that kills
What kind of future is there before you