.Chorus:
Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine, when you gonna let me get sober. Leave me alone. Let me go home. Let me go home and start over.
Well, I've rambled around this dirty old town singing for nickels and dimes.
Times getting' rough. I can't get enough to buy me a little bottle .
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