Wine Song

Sippin' on a Chardonnay or a Pinot Grigio
A big box 'o wine is the only way to go
You can buy me a pricey bottle of red
But it all goes down the same way and makes you dizzy in the head
Livin' in the South, drinkin' with my friends
It’s all about the party, where the fun never ends
But I’m a little different, when it’s refillin' time
Don’t hand me that beer, I prefer wine
Now there’s nothing wrong with a good pint of ale
I love my beer-drinking friends; I’d bail them out of jail
But there’s a sophistication, a beer doesn’t have
Wine in a glass gives this country boy some class
Livin' in the South, drinkin' with my friends
It’s all about the party, where the fun never ends
But I’m a little different, when it’s refillin' time
Don’t hand me that beer, I prefer wine
Livin' in the South, drinkin' with my friends
It’s all about the party, where the fun never ends
But I’m a little different, when it’s refillin' time
Don’t hand me that beer, I prefer wine
Livin' in the South, drinkin' with my friends
It’s all about the party, where the fun never ends
But I’m a little different, when it’s refillin' time
Don’t hand me that beer, I prefer wine
Livin' in the South, drinkin' with my friends
It’s all about the party, where the fun never ends
But I’m a little different, when it’s refillin' time
Don’t hand me that beer, I prefer wine