Warm Red Wine Songtext
von George Jones

Put a nickel in the jukebox
And let it play
For my heart is troubled with pain

Take the cork from the bottle
Of the warm red wine
And fill my glass up, again

Fill my glass to the brim
Till it flows o′er the rim
Like the tears flow in this heart of mine

Then I'll say "so-long"
To the dreams that are gone
On account of the warm red wine


Oh, a prison of stone
With its cold iron bars
Is no more than a prison to me

I′m a prisoner of drink
Who will never escape
From the chains
Of the warm red wine

Oh, the wine is red
So warm and red
Like the ribbon
It sparkles and shines

But, I paid for the wine
Yeah, that one red wine
With all of my hopes
And my dreams