I Drink Wine - Adele

Someone said, drink the water, but I will drink the wine Someone said, take a poor man, riches don't have a dime Go fool yourselves if you will, I just haven't got the time Yes you can drink the water (yes you can drink the water) But I will drink the wine Someone gave me some small flowers, I held them in my hand I looked at them for several hours, I didn't understand Go fool yourselves if you will, you can hold out your hand I'll give you back your flowers (give you back your flowers) And I will take the land and I will drink the wine Sometimes I'm very very lonely, there's only me to care And when I'm very very lonely, I want someone to share I'm gonna drink the wine, I'm gonna take my time And believe in a world that is mine Someone gave me flowers, held them in my hand Looked at them for many hours, didn't understand Go on and fool yourselves if you will, you can hold out your hands I'll you give back your flowers (I'll you give back your flowers) And I will take the land And I will drink the wine, and I will take the land I will drink the wine.

That psycho, that psychologist Asked me about my drinking ways Every question that he asked me All related back on to my childhood days But if the truth was known I never took the drinking long, long as she was mine But when she left me I went to hell Heaven was a drink of wine That good doctor said, "Look at all These ink spots and tell me what you see Could I help it if they all look like Big ol' broken hearts to me?" Ah, my friends in Cane'll tell you Ol' Haggard ain't a drinking kind But when she left me I went to hell And heaven was a drink of wine Get back, get back Get on back and leave me alone Can't you see that you can't help A man that's just for gone Hey, good doctor, I've got something You can't find in my mind When she left me I went to hell Heaven was a drink of wine Hey, good doctor Heaven was a drink of wine

I have a tendency to laugh at all the wrong moments. Sometimes I forget the words to my own song. I'm not the silent type or an exit sign or a yellow brick road. You are the one thing that I know. It's in the wine we drink, dirty dishes in the kitchen sink, And the lights go out til the sun comes up; we are not alone. It's in the miles we drive, never having to say goodbye To the things we tell each other without saying a word. You are the one thing that I know. There's a beauty that we never know what the future holds. Beneath the surface we are the calm, we are the storm. I'm not sunset or a hurricane or a Vincent Van Gogh. You are the one thing that I know. It's in the wine we drink, dirty dishes in the kitchen sink, And the lights go out til the sun comes up; we are not alone. It's in the miles we drive, never having to say goodbye To the things we tell each other without saying a word. You are the one thing that I know. It's in the wine we drink, dirty dishes in the kitchen sink, And the lights to out til the sun comes up; we are not alone. You are the one thing that I know.

The Bunker's full and the Marshalls blare Geoff and the band rock it up, up there I've drunk all night, as I've manned the door So just one last beer, then perhaps one more I thought that I knew what time it was But I don't quite know what has happened, because I can't think straight and my vision is blurred I'm sure someone's talking and this voice I've heard says "Since we sat here and began to dine I'm noticing a big decline In your demeanour You've let the grain and grape combine You tried some of those amps of mine So now drink my wine" So, the next part of the story goes We're on Stow Hill, in Vittorio's I feel more drunk as the moments pass I guess Nick F wants to kick my ass I thought that I knew how to hold my drink But I don't quite know why my mind can't think I try to articulate, but alas My conversation is fading fast now "Since we sat here and began to dine I'm noticing a big decline In your demeanour You've let the grain and grape combine You tried some of those amps of mine So now drink my wine" I've just about lasted 'til the biscuits and cheese No more wine Mr. Marshall please But Jim insists and he fills my glass I'm 'pleased' to report that I showed my class! (December back in '93) "Since we sat here and began to dine I'm noticing a big decline In your demeanour You've let the grain and grape combine You tried some of those amps of mine So now drink my wine This big bottle of red's divine So let me pour a glass, or nine For you to indulge You've let the grain and grape combine You tried some of those amps of mine So now drink my wine Since we sat here and began to dine I'm noticing a big decline In your demeanour You've let the grain and grape combine You tried some of those amps of mine So now drink my wine"