Little Old Wine Drinker, Me Songtext
von Dean Martin
Little Old Wine Drinker, Me Songtext
I′m praying for rain in California
So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine
And I'm sitting 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
And they asked 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
'Cause my baby left for Florida on a train
I thought I'd get a job and just forget her
But in Chicago, the broken heartache′s 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 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 sitting 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
And they asked 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
'Cause my baby left for Florida on a train
I thought I'd get a job and just forget her
But in Chicago, the broken heartache′s 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 a little ole wine drinker me
I say a little ole wine drinker me
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