Bottle Of Wine
Words & Music:
Tom Paxton
 
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D G
Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine, When you gonna let me get
sober?
G                                                       
D G
Leave me alone, let me go home, Let me go home and start
over.
 
G         D          C        
G
Ramblin' 'round this dirty old town,
G           D           G
Singin' for nickels and dimes,
G             
D        C         
G
Time's gettin' rough, I ain't got enough
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D7        G
To buy me a bottle of wine.
 
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Little hotel, older than hell,
Dark as the coal in a mine.
Blankets are thin, I lay there and grin,
I got a little bottle of wine.
 
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Pain in my head, bugs in my bed,
Pants are so old that they shine.
Out on the street, tell the people I meet
Won't you buy me a bottle of wine?
 
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Preacher will preach, teacher will teach,
Miner will dig in the mine.
I ride the rods, trusting in God
Huggin' my bottle of wine.
 
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