I'm prayin' for rain in California so the grapes can grow and they can make more wine
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And I'm a sittin' in a honky in Chicago with a broken heart and a woman on my mind
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I match the man behind the bar about the jukebox
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And the music takes me back to Tennessee
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When they ask who's the fool in the corner crying I say little ole wine drinker me
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[ piano ]
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I came here last week from down in Nashville cause my baby left for Florida on a train
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I thought I'd get a mill job and just forget her
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But in Chicago a broken heart is still the same
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I match the man behind the bar...
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Little ole wine drinker me
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Little Ole Wine Drinker Me
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| Mel Tillis |