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 matched 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 little ole wine drinker me

I came here last week from down in Nashville

'Cause 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 matched 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 little ole wine drinker me

I say little ole wine drinker me