[john_thomas]

Originally Posted by osreb

Bottle of Wine

Ramblin' around this dirty old town
Singin' for nickels and dimes
Times getting rough I ain't got enough
To buy me a bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me go home
I wann'a go back and start over

Little hotel, older than Hell
Cold and as dark as a mine
Blanket so thin, I lie there and grin
Buy me little bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me go home
I wann'a go back and start over

Aches in my head, bugs in my bed
Pants so old that they shine
Out on the street, tell the people I meet
Won'ch buy me a bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me go home
I wann'a go back and start over

Teacher must teach, and the preacher must preach
Miner must dig in the mine
I ride the rods, trusting in God
And hugging my bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me go home
I wann'a go back and start over

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Like a rollin' stone, all alone and lost,
on this road of sin, I have paid the cost
When I walk by, all the people say,
There's another guy on the lost highway.

Just a deck of cards, and a jug of wine,
And a woman's lies, make a life like mine
The day we met, I went astray,
Lord, I started on that lost highway

I was just a lad, nearly twenty two
neither good nor bad, just a kid like you
And now I'm lost, too late to pray,
Cause I started on that lost highway

Now boys don't start your ramblin' round
On this road of sin are you sorrow bound
Take my advice or you'll curse the day
That you started on that lost highway.