Wildwood Saloon

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Never go drinking in the Wildwood Saloon The vibes keep falling down, down Down on your spirits, you might drink up too soon If you meet a love who's so fatally fine [Verse 2] In the red-light district of my broken soul Standing in the lamp post light Swear our love's sacred, he shrugs, "It's alright" Our bodies say that it's fine [Chorus] Fine as wine When I get the time I ain't got the money Fine, fine as wine When I the money I ain't got the time [Verse 3] I love strange men Like an egg from a wall I keep on falling down, down Kingsmen and horses can't find me at all I have that feeling so fatally fine [Chorus] Fine as wine When I get the time I ain't got the money Fine, fine as wine When I get the money I ain't got the time [Verse 4] Flies in my whiskey, he says his name's Mike His little dress rehearsal for a dime Mike talks of prudence and he dances on a stool He thinks my whiskey tastes fine [Verse 5] Never go drinking in the Wildwood Saloon The vibes keep falling down, down Down on your spirits, you might drink up too soon If you meet a love who is fatally fine [Chorus] Fine as wine When I get the time I ain't got the money Fine, fine as wine When I get the money I ain't got
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Credits
- Writers
- Liam Sternberg