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 matched 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, that little ole wine drinker me.
I came here last week from down in
Nashville,'
Cause 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 matched 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 that little ole wine drinker me.
I say that little ole wine drinker me.
Little Ole Wine Drinker MeLRC歌词
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 matched 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, that little ole wine drinker me.
I came here last week from down in
Nashville,'
Cause 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 matched 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 that little ole wine drinker me.
I say that little ole wine drinker me.