Champagne (& Wine)

Sittin' and thinking, places I've roamed

Of all these girls, ma, that I've known

And eh, of all these chicks I met

You're the one that I can't forget

I've seen times, honey, good and bad times

I don't regret 'em, honey, I sure ain't gonna lay down

Remember sidestreets, where we used to meet

Making love, nobody but you and me

Champagne and wine

Oh, that's what you gonna get, mom

You know?

Champagne and wine, honey

That's what you gonna see, now

Ah, it's been just a tiny little bit too long gone

Come see if I mean it, I said

I'm gonna be your honey, you know, knocking on your door

I'm not the same way I was before, you know?

I'm a man now

Full grown man

You got me eatin' from the tip of your hand

I don't mind you

As long as you feed me

Good old love and add on sympathy

Champagne and wine

Oh, that's what you're gonna get honey

Well, listen

You know?

Every day, is gonna be like a Sunday

Every night, child, is gonna show stars in the sky... cha

Champagne and wine

Cocaine, champagne, 's been running 'round poor boy's brains

You know, too much of the good and too much of the bright, a-huh

Too much protection, never had to fight, as

Some take a tip and some... they hit a double shot, ah

Some get overloaded and some have nought

Some, some needs comfort and some try to catch the breeze

Some act like a holy funk-junk Chinese mother-queen-of-the-street ass

And too much of the good, mom, too much of the bright

And all I had to do was stick out my hand, never had to fight

Champagne, cocaine, pourin' 'round the boom

Champagne and wine

Champagne and wine

Cocaine, oh