Текст песни Troubled Wine

Take your time, time

Take your time, take it mama

Take your sweet time, take your time

Take it baby, I'm gonna get to you now

Don't even try, ain't gettin' by mama

Think ya can but ya can't

Ain't no gettin' by babe

Now I'm gonna get to you

The bottom of the barrel is where I've been and I'll always be

It's where I find reality

I ain't seein' clear no and I don't wanna be

Let me drown in my misery, yeah, oh baby

Wine, I'll make you mine, babe

Serve you a glass of my troubled wine

Wine, yeah, I'll make you mine, baby

Serve you a glass of my troubled wine, my troubled wine, babe

Tell me what you is, tell me who you is

What you be, Lord I'll be your ship

Your ship sinkin' in the sea

Now just take my hand

When you hurt, when you cry

When you bleed a little ship

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I'm always here for you

The bottom of the barrel, yeah, where I've been and I'll always be

It's where I find reality, now

I ain't seein' clear no and Lord, I don't wanna be

Just let me drown in my misery, yeah yeah

Wine, yeah, I'll make you mine, babe

Serve you up a glass of my troubled wine

Wine, yeah, I'll make you mine

Serve you up a glass of my troubled wine, drink up

Wine, oh, I'll make you mine, baby

Serve you up a glass of my troubled wine

Wine, oh I'll make you mine, babe

Serve you up a glass of my troubled wine

Wine, Lord I'll make you mine

Serve you up a glass of my troubled wine

Wine, yeah, Lord, I'll make you mine, all mine, all mine

Serve you up a glass of my troubled wine

That's right doll

Wine, wine

Wine, wine

Wine, wine

Drink up