文本歌词

Gimme That Wine - Lambert/Hendricks/Bavan
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 unhand that bottle
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
'Cause I can't cut loose without my juice
Gotta have hot lucy when I go walking y'know
Well one day while crossing the avenue
A big car knocked me down
While I was stretched out tyin' up traffic
And crowds came from blocks around
Now the police were searching my pockets
Before they sent me to the
Funeral parlor
But when one o' those cops took my bottle
Jack I jumped straight up
And commenced to hollar
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
'Cause I can't get well without muskatel
I only drink for medicinal purposes anyway
Well now one real dark and dreary night as
I was staggerin' home t' bed
Well a bandit jumped from the shadows
And put a blackjack 'side my head
That cat took my watch my ring my money
And I didn't make a sound
But when he reached 'n got my bottle
You could hear me for blocks around
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
Beat m' head outta shape but leave my grape
Watch ring and money ain't nothing
But don mess with my wine jim
Well one day my house caught fire while
I was layin' down sleeping off a nap
An' when I woke up everything was burning
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 unhand that bottle
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
Gimme that wine unhand that bottle
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 lana turner
Rita hayworth
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 unhand that bottle
Unhand that bottle
Unhand that bottle
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
Gimme that wine
Unhand that bottle