Lyric When Wine was Cheap

I ve got callous feet

you fear the wine

believe me in the morning

I ve done worse things at night

the colorful language

feels like my oriental whore

I ve been having her for years

and the words were like bullshit

when wine was cheap and it ran like ink

til I found she was an angel

so I sent her away

If I can match her disrespect

she ll come back someday

I done read about these ladies

they are so hard to find

in the meantime I m off yer wine