Lyrics:
you take four?"
Poor boy - never say die
Things will be all right by and by
Workin' like on the mainline, workin' like the devil
The game is the same
conversation and a bottle of red wine
You said this world is full of users and I know that I've had mine
We danced a little slow dance until they closed that
She's there at the bar every evening
Face powdered and cheeks painted red
Her beauty has faded too early
Brought on by the fast life she's led
In a flat Forty-One with my strat on the door
We was goin' to the country for what we came for.
I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air.
I ain't got my eye on you
Ain't been hypnotized by you yet
Ain't in here tryna find my dude
I take it you just like the way I wine pon you
How
wish oh I wish he was mine oh she cries Lord I wish he was mine
Peanuts and diamonds sawdust and satin Lone Star and sparklin' red wine
Cowboys and rich
what he don't need
If you're not in form, ten-forty's your salvation
By deprivation of temptation
Dark and blondes I hear are not deductible
Oh, say,
away
It's all back to the gray
Feel my insides harshly separated
By my lies
Come, try to clean my red wine stains
Noone could ever wash away my pain
Red
Got a sip of that red wine
Got a sip of that red wine
Got me feeling real sublime
Got a sip of that red wine
Yeah its real quiet apartment to myself
hiding somewhere I can't see
And I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home
I wanna talk to my red and my cherry
Yes, I'm alone, and I realize when I
stone"
We started talking by the candlelight
Her lips get closer to mine
We started dancing all around the room
Helped by a bottle of wine
Hey
no, I don't miss him
In fact, it slipped my mind
There's a hole in the bottle of wine (Shania)
I keep my cool, play by all the rules
Hmm, I swear
on through
Walk 'til you run and don't look back
For here I am carnival
The wheels fly and the
Colors spin through alcohol
Red wine that punctures the skin
Hooray for the drinkin' warm red wine
On a day both bright and fair
Hooray for the layin' and playin' a tune
On the sunlight through your hair, your
And nobody knew
Nobody knew
That the flowers were furnished by the funeral parlor
And the whole thing was paid for by the funeral director
Who poisoned
standin' with a bottle of red wine, ready to pour
Dressed in long black satin and lace to the floor
So I went in, then we sat down start kissing, caressing
Red wine time on the couch
Happy you agreed to hang out
Keep my head in the clouds
Keep them old names out your mouth
I can make you laugh out
On our last visit to Mars
Goblins of rock dropped by the gods in a red red red red valley
Hide and seek and peek-a-boo extra-planetary playground
For
up one day, Lord to find that I was by myself
With dreams of Georgia cotton and California wine
Sunday mornin' found me standin' 'neath
I pick my bottles
By the label and the price
Nothing too fancy
Nothing too nice
Well I just need something
Warm and red
To get me through the night
Weave to her ankle say she
Buy it by the bundle
Playing with the balls but
She never ever fumble keep em on hard when
Pumping through concrete jungle
Changes
Sit by my side come as close as the air
Sharin' a memory of grey
And wander in my words
And dream about the pictures that I play
Of changes
a taxi rank
Sail on by with the tide
And go to sleep
And the radio says
This is a low
But it won't hurt you
When you're alone
It will be there
Sit by my side, come as close as the air
Share in a memory of gray
And wander in my words
Dream about the pictures that I play of changes
Green
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