Letra de
Bottle Of Wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine,
When you gonna let me get so ber?
Leave me alone, let me go home,
Let me go home and start o ver.
#1.
Ramblin' around this dirty old town,
singin' for nickles and dimes.
Times gettin' rough, I aint got enough,
To get a little bottle of wine.
#2.
Pains in my head, bugs in my bed,
pants are so old that they shine.
Out on the street, I tell people I meet,
To buy me a bottle of wine.
#3.
Preacher will preach, teacher will teach,
Miner will dig in the mine.
I ride the rods, trusting in God,
hugging my bottle of wine.
Chorus:(x3)