Raspberry Wine

He tasted like raspberry wine

I knew I’d be with him for some time

But that don’t mean no god damn thing

Don’t go out buying me a ring

 

And they say, “Hey, go for it! Tell him he’s worth it

Hey, go for it! Take him back home”

 

Home

 

He’s as full as the green mountain pine

But I’m as idol as a worm on a line

It wasn’t long before I started sneaking

Close your eyes love, there’s no peaking

 

And they say, “Hey, go for it! Tell him he’s worth it

Hey, go for it! Take him back home”

 

Oh what I’d do, oh what I’d do

For a place in the cold and a green mountain soul

What I’d do

 

He’s as full as the green mountain pine

But I’m as idol as a worm on a line

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