C
F
C
I’m praying for rain in California
G7
So the grapes will grow and they can make more wine
C
F
C
And I’m sitting in a honky in Chicago
G7
C
With a broken heart and a woman on my mind
G7
C
I ask the man behind the bar for the jukebox
G7
And the music takes me back to Tennessee
C
F
C
F
And they ask who’s the fool in the corner crying
C
F
G7
C
I say a little old wine drinker me
F
C
I came here last week from down in Nashville
G7
Cause my baby left for Florida on a train
C
F
C
I thought I’d get a job and just forget her
G7
C
But in Chicago a broken heart is still the same
G7
C
I ask the man behind the bar for the jukebox
G7
And the music takes me back to Tennessee
C
F
C
F
And they ask who’s the fool in the corner crying
C
F
G7
C
I say a little old wine drinker me
F
G7
C
I say a little old wine drinker me
C
F
G7
