Letras
Was heading to wine country with my friends
For a day of song and wine
We'd been to hell and back and back again
And really needed to unwind…yeah
I thought “What could be finer?”
Than playing a gig at a winery but now I find
These winery blues got me losing my mind
Well, when it came time to hit the stage
Unbeknownst to me
The headliners tech was in a state
In some private misery
There was nothing in our monitors
Even a janitor could've made it sound sublime
These winery blues so confusing
These winery blues got me losing my mind
Winery blues feeling so at odds
Winery blues thinking sabotage
Feeling slightly confused In our Caravan Dodge
Now if I ever get back to wine country
For a day of wine and song
Well, things'll be diff' I guarantee
There’ll be a real sound check and all
Cos it's hard enough
Without a sound man who is clearly not of sound mind
These winery blues got me losing
These winery blues got me boozing
These winery blues got me losing my mind
Winery Blues