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Mother liked her white wine |
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When she was alive |
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She was desperate to live |
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But her limit was five |
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Carefully, I'd kiss her and send off to bed |
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We always stuck to white wine |
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We stayed away from red |
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Always stick with white wine |
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Stay away from red |
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Mother liked her white wine |
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She'd have a glass or two |
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Almost every single night |
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After her day was through |
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San se chardonnay chaiblie |
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Pinot gris jiot |
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Just to take the edge of |
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Just to get the glow |
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You've got to take the edge off |
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If you wanna get the |
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Mother liked her white wine |
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She'd have a glass or three |
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We'd sat out on the screen porch |
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White winos mom and me |
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We'd talk about her childhood |
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Recap my career |
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When we got to my father |
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That was when I'd switch to beer |
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We got to the old man |
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And I'd always switch to |
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Mother liked her white wine |
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She'd have a glass or four |
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Every bottle a dead solider |
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The marriage was the war |
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When we blurred the edges |
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When we drank a lot |
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That's when I got nervous |
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When the glow got hot |
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I always get nervous when the glow gets |
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I still like my white wine |
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And I'll have a glass or two |
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And when I'm down I'll have some whiskey |
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It's something I shouldn't do |
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And every now and then I'll take a drop of red |
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When I'm with a woman |
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And I want to take to bed |
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When I'm with a woman and I want to take to |
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Mother liked her white wine |
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When she was alive |
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She was desperate to live |
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But her limit was five |
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Carefully, I'd kiss her and send off to bed |
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Thank god we stuck to white wine |
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We stayed away from |
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Mother liked her white wine |
