Paroles de Little Ole Wine Drinker Me

I'm praying for the rain in California So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine I'm sittin' in a honky in Chicago With a broken heart and a woman on my mind I match the man behind the bar for the jukebox Then the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask who's the fool in the corner cryin' I say little ole wine drinker me [ guitar ] I came here last week from down in Nashville Cause my baby left for Florida on a train I thought I'd get a job and soon forget her But in Chicago a broken heart is still the same I match the man behind the bar for the jukebox... I say little ole wine drinker me