The Warm Red Wine

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Bob Wills - Country

The Warm Red Wine

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Put a nickel in the jukebox and let it play For my heart is cold with its pain Take the cork from the bottle of the warm red wine And fill my glass up again Fill my glass to the brim till it flows o'er the rim Like the tears flow in this heart of mine While I say so long to the dreams that are gone On account of the warm red wine Oh, the prison of stone with its cold iron bars Is no more than a prison than mine I'm a prisoner of drink who will never escape From the chains of the warm red wine Oh, the winе is red, so warm and red Like thе ruby, it sparkles and gleams But I fade for the wine yeah, that warm red wine With all of my hopes and my dreams

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  • Cindy Walker