Little Ole Wine Drinker Me Lyrics
Showaddywaddy Little Ole Wine Drinker Me
I'm prayin'.. for rain in California,
So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine,
And I'm sittin' in a honky in Chicago,
With a broken heart and a woman on my mind,
I asked the man, behind the bar for the jukebox,
And the music takes me back to Tennessee,
When they ask, who's the fool in the corner, crying,
I say, a little ole' wine drinker me,
I came here last week from down in Nashville,
Cos' my baby left for Florida on a train,
I thought I'd get a job and just forget her,
But in Chicago a broken heart is still the same,
I asked the man, behind the bar for the jukebox,
And the music takes me back to Tennessee,
When they ask, who's the fool in the corner, crying,
I say, a little ole' wine drinker me,
I say, a little ole' wine drinker me,
So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine,
And I'm sittin' in a honky in Chicago,
With a broken heart and a woman on my mind,
I asked the man, behind the bar for the jukebox,
And the music takes me back to Tennessee,
When they ask, who's the fool in the corner, crying,
I say, a little ole' wine drinker me,
I came here last week from down in Nashville,
Cos' my baby left for Florida on a train,
I thought I'd get a job and just forget her,
But in Chicago a broken heart is still the same,
I asked the man, behind the bar for the jukebox,
And the music takes me back to Tennessee,
When they ask, who's the fool in the corner, crying,
I say, a little ole' wine drinker me,
I say, a little ole' wine drinker me,
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