LITTLE OLE WINE DRINKER, Me
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1. I'm praying for rain in California,
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so
the grapes can grow and they can make more wine.
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And
I'm sitting in a honky in Chicago,
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with
a broken heart and a woman on my mind.
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I matched the man, behind the bar, for the
jukebox,
A
and the music takes me back to Tennessee.
D G D D G G
And he asked who's the fool in the corner
crying,
D
A D
I say,
a little ole wine drinker, me.
D
G D
2. I came here last week from down in Nashville,
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'cause my baby left for Florida on a train.
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G D
I
thought I'd get a job and just forget her,
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but
in Chicago, the broken heartache's still the same.
+ CHORUS +
D
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I
say, a little ole wine drinker, me.
(capo 4th)
(Dean
Martin)