Little Ole Wine Drinker, Me

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