Me, Myself and Wine

I’m making the most of my loneliness
In the place where I am lonely best
Willow don’t weep for me now
I’m having a real good time
Me myself and wine
I’m raising a toast to my phonograph
As the ghostly music fills the rafters
Lifting the dust and the cobweb
‘Til suddenly everything shines
Me myself and wine
Oooo-h
Me myself and wine
Another year older
Another dead soldier
I’m popping the cork off a vintage red
I’m going out of my mind before I get into bed
I’m going out of my mind before I get into bed
I’m making the best of what’s left of my
Sunday night before the dawn arrives
«Don't cry for me Argentina»
Everything’s gonna be fine
Me myself and wine
Oooo-h
Me myself and Wine
Oooo-h
Me myself and wine