Lyrics
I’m praying for rain in CaliforniaSo the grapes can grow and they can make more wine And I’m sitting in a honky in Chicago With a broken heart and a woman on my mindI matched the man behind the bar for the jukeboxAnd the music takes me back to Tennessee And they asked who’s the fool in the corner crying I say a little ole wine drinker meI came here last week from down in Nashville‘Cause my baby left for Florida on a train I thought I’d get a job and just forget her But in Chicago, the broken heartache’s still the sameI matched the man behind the bar for the jukeboxAnd the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask who’s the fool in the corner crying I say a little ole wine drinker me I say a little ole wine drinker me