Chorus:
Bottle of wine fruit of the vine when ya gonna let me get sober
Leave me alone let me go home let me go back and start over
Verse1:
Rambling around this dirty old town singing for nickels and dimes
Times getting rough I ain’t got enough to buy me a bottle of wine
Chorus
Verse 2:
Well little hotel older than hell cold as the dark in the mine
Light is so dim I had to grin I got me a little bottle of wine
Chorus
Verse 3:
Pain in my head bugs in my bed pants are so old that they shine
Out on the street I tell people I meet buy me a bottle of wine
Chorus
Verse 4:
Preacher will preach a teacher will teach a miner will dig
in the mines
I ride the rods trusting in god hugging my bottle of wine
Chorus
Repeat & Fade