歌词
歌曲名 Gimme That Wine 歌手名 The Brothers Four
作词:佚名
作曲:J Hendricks
My wife got tired a' me runnin 'round
So she tried to keep me home
Well she broke my nose and hid my clothes
But I continued to roam
Then she finally hit my weak spot
Threatened to throw my bottle out
Well from the basement to the rooftop
Everybody could hear me shout
Gimme that wine
Gimme that wine
Gimme that wine
'Cause I can't cut loose without my juice
One day crossin the avenue
A big car knocked me down
I was stretched out tying up traffic
And crowds came from blocks around
While the police were searchin my pockets
Before they sent me to the funeral parlour
One of those cops touched my bottle Jack
I jumped straight up and commenced to hollar
Gimme that wine
Gimme that wine
Gimme that wine
I just can't get well without Muskatel
One day my house caught fire
While I was layin' down sleepin' off a nap
An' when I woke up everything
Was burnin' with a pop an' a crackle an' a snap
Now the fireman chopped up my TV set
And tore my apartment apart
But when he raised his axe to my bottle
I screamed with all my heart
Gimme that wine
Gimme that wine
So I can drink one toast before I roast
No sense goin' out half baked
Might as well be Alll tore up
You can take all those Hollywood glamor
Girls
Bridget Bardot n' Lucille Ball
And all them chicks 'n line 'em upside the wall
Put a GIGANTIC jug beside 'em
N' tell me to take my choice
Well there'd be no doubt which one I chose
The minute I raised my
Voice
Gimme that wine
Gimme that wine
Gimme that wine
Well those chicks look fine
But I love my wine
Now some folks like money
Some like to dance and dine
But I'll be happy If you give me that wine
If you give me that wine
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