D I'm praying for it to G rain in D California,
D so the grapes can grow and they can make more A wine.
And I'm D sitting in a G honky in D Chicago,
D with a broken heart and a A woman on my D mind.
CHORUS:
D I matched the A man, behind the bar, for the D jukebox,
D and the music takes me back to Tennes.. A see.
A And when they D asked him who that G fool is in the D corner,
G crying,
G I said, that D little ol' A wine drinker, D me.
D I came here last G week from down in D Nashville,
D cause my baby left for Florida on a A train.
A I D thought I'd get a G job and just for.. D get her,
D but in Chicago, a broken A heart is just the D same.
CHORUS:
ADD:
D I said.. that little ol' A wine drinker, G me. D
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.