Текст песни Wine

(Mel Tillis)

Wine, pretty red wine
Pretty red wine, pretty red wine.

It cost me my family, cost me my home
Gave me a dark dirty street to roam
It made me a drifter, made me a bum
looking for a hand out looking for a turn
To get wine, pretty red wine
Pretty red wine, pretty red wine.

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Pretty red wine, pretty red wine.

It's cold in the country, it's cold in the town
It's cold anywhere when you sleep on the ground
I lost all my courage, lost all my drive
Where, oh Lord, can a wino hide.
From wine, pretty red wine
Pretty red wine, pretty red wine.

Wine, pretty red wine
Pretty red wine, pretty red wine.

Wine, wine, wine, wine, oh wine, wine...