Little Ole Wine Drinker MeDean MartinI'm praying for rain in CaliforniaSo the grapes can grow and they can make more wineAnd I'm sitting in a honky in ChicagoWith a broken heart and a woman on my mindI matched the man behind the bar for the jukeboxAnd the music takes me back to TennesseeAnd he asked who's the fool in the corner cryingI say a little ole wine drinker meI came here last week from down in Nashville'Cause my baby left for Florida on a trainI thought I'd get a job and just forget herBut in Chicago, the broken heartache's still the sameI matched the man behind the bar for the jukeboxAnd the music takes me back to TennesseeWhen they ask who's the fool in the corner cryingI say a little ole wine drinker meI say a little ole wine drinker me
