DRINKIN WINE

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from the ABC set Song Collection

I had a job one time 10 dollar an hour
10 hours a day, it make a man sour
wid things to do
I had people to meet
But workin in that shithole
burned my brain with heat

Then a man I didnt know from a hole-in-the-wall
packed a 12 guage pump an wanna kill us all
for 10 dollars an hour I said no,no, no
I did the workin man boogy and decided to go

I drinkin wine now an I´m feelin fine
I drinkin da wine,, all the time
so I´m feelin devine,
drinkin wine
drinkin wine

I come from a small town thats smaller that small
It´s smaller that a fly be-a stickin to the wall
it´s called Flanders four corners,
aint got no red light
Just four stop signs to make it all,
all right
with lottsa pretty farm girls
with lottsa pretty farm curls
an dem COW-BROWN eyes´d,,
make a cowboy twirl

I´m drinkin wine in the mornin
and I´m feelin fine
drinkin wine,
drinkin wine
I´m drinkin wine in the mornin and feelin devine
drinkin wine

I don´nt like rainy days,
I don´t like foggy haze
I like, sunny funny hold-me-honey crazy ways
wid long lazy months drinkin wine,
and feelin so devine
drinkin wine

you take your long symposium
and shove it up your noseium
I don´t care, just what you do
cause I gots a canue and I´d like to know you
oh thru and thru, yeah thru and thru

I say to hell with work
cause the boss is a jerk
and what we make,
is for monkeys and idiots

I drinkin wine now an I´m feelin fine
drinkin wine; drinkin wine
Honey I love you an I feelin fine drinkin wine
drinkin wine
in the mornin an, at noon and, in the evening time
I feelin fine, drinkin wine
Oh I feelin devine drinkin wine

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