Pay Me in Wine Songtext
von Rita Wilson

I didn′t come here to dance
I came here to drink
You came here to talk
So, I'll be your shrink

I need another
And you need my time
So, how about you pay me in wine?

I got plenty of diamonds
I got a big house too
I don′t need a savior
But it looks like you do

I don't have a degree in psychology
But I'll be here all night
You can just pay me in wine


Tell me all your trouble
Don′t worry ′bout mine
Pour yourself a double
And confess all your crimes

Go on be lonely, go on be blue
It helps me forget when I listen to you
I prefer Cabernet, send that bottle my way, any red is just fine
Baby just pay me in wine

Tell me all your trouble
Don't worry about mine
Pour yourself a double
And confess all your crimes

Sell your secrets to a stranger
And then leave them behind
But you gotta pay me in wine
You gotta pay me in wine