Date: 4/17/99; 1:24:10 AM
From: BigStar303@aol.com
Subject: WARM RED WINE by Ernest Tubb

WARM RED WINE
by Ernest Tubb

[words and music by Cindy Walker]


Put a [C] nickel in the [C7] jukebox
And [F] let it [C] play
For my heart is loaded with [G] pain
Pull the [C] cork from the [C7] bottle
Of the [F] warm red [C] wine
And fill my [G] glass up a- [C] gain

Fill my [F] glass up to the brim
Till it [C] flows o'er the rim
Like the tears flow in this heart of [G] mine
And I'll [C] say so [C7] long
To the [F] dreams that are [C] gone
On account of the [G] warm red [C] wine


{solo}


Oh a prison of stone
With its cold iron bars
Is no more a prison than mine
I'm a prisoner of drink
Who can never escape
From the chains of the warm red wine

So fill my glass up to the brim
Till it flows o'er the rim
Like the tears flow in this heart of mine
And I'll say so long
To the dreams that are gone
On account of the warm red wine