Little ole wine drinker me
Dean Martin
I'm (D) prayin' for a {G}rain in Cali{D}fornia
So the grapes can grow and they can make A7}wine
And I'm {D}sittin' in a {G}honky in Chi{D}cago
With a broken heart and a A7}woman on my {D}mind
I ask the A7}man behind the bar for the {D}jukebox
And the music takes me back to Tennes{A7}see and
When they {D}ask, 'Who's the {G}fool in the {D}corner {G}cryin'
I say that little ole A7}wine drinker me
I {D}came here last {G}week from down in Nash{D}ville
cause my baby left for Florida on a A7}train
I thought {D}I'd get a {G}job and just for{D}get her
But in Chicago, a broken heart A7}is still the {D}same
I ask the A7}man behind the bar for the {D}jukebox
And the music takes me back to Tennes{A7}see and
when they {D}ask, 'Who's the G fool in the D corner {G}cryin'
I say little ole A7 wine drinker me
Ill say little ole A7 wine drinker me.......