Bottle Of Wine lyrics

BOTTLE OF WINE
The Fireballs

Rambling around this dirty old town,
Looking for nickels and dimes,
Times getting rough and I ain`t got enough,
To buy me a bottle of wine.

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Bottle of wine,
Fruit of the vine,
When you gonna let me get sober,
Leave me alone, let me go home,
Let me go back and start over.

There`s a little hotel just over the hill,
Dark as the coal in the mine,
The blankets are thin, but I lay there and grin,
`Cause I got a little bottle of wine.

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I got pains in my head and bugs in my bed,
And my pants are so worn they shine,
Out on the street I ask the people I meet,
`Won`t you buy me a bottle of wine?`

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The preacher will preach and the teacher will teach,
And the miner will dig in the mine,
But I`ll go down the road trusting in God,
And huggin` my bottle of wine.

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