Cheap Wine

Intro) X2 Verse All these old ladies Comin’ in here buyin’ cheap wine Ain’t no better than all these bums Comin’ in here and buy cheap wine Leanin’ against the counter on a gloomy day The snow fall, clear the sidewalks and the entryway For all the old folks, the bums, and the hustlers And the rude kids I can’t stand the sight of any of ‘em I wish I could sell this place I wish I could buy a boat and just float away All these old ladies Comin’ in here buyin’ cheap wine Ain’t no better than all these bums Comin’ in here and buy cheap wine I know I ain’t got it so bad I can go home at night and sometimes sleep Quit drinkin’ when I wanna No one here to bother me There’s no one here to bother me So I keep the liquor store open past curfew Some nights, so I don’t have to go home All these old ladies Comin’ in here buyin’ cheap wine Ain’t no better than all these bums Comin’ in here and buy cheap wine I never meant to do anything wrong, do any harm Or frame that kid who wasn’t so bright and drunk all the time Anyway, they killed him, not me I’ve got a business to run I’ve got property here, he had nothing All these old ladies Comin’ in here buyin’ cheap wine Ain’t no better than all these bums Comin’ in here and buy cheap wine But I’m better than all this them Crazy derelicts can go to hell I’m better than this I make my own way Sometimes I can sleep at night I open the store an hour before daybreak And I put all the labels facing out I’m tired of all these labels Why don’t they all say it …cheap wine… cheap wine All these old ladies Comin’ in here buyin’ cheap wine Ain’t no better than all these bums Comin’ in here and buy cheap wine Leanin’ against the counter on a gloomy day Snow falling, clear the sidewalk and the entryway