By: Hank Mills and Dick Jennings
| G | C | G | C | G |
| I'm praying for | rain in Cali | fornia | | |
| D7 |
So the grapes will grow and they can make more | wine |
| G | C | G | C | G |
And I'm | sitting in a | honkey in Chi | cago | | |
| D7 | G | C | G |
With a broken heart and a | woman on my | mind | | |
| D | G |
I match the | man behind the bar for the | jukebox |
| D7 |
And the music takes me back to Tennes | see |
| G | C | G | C |
When they | ask "who's the | fool in the | corner | crying" |
| G | C | D7 | G | C | G |
I say | "little old | wine | drinker | me" | | |
| G | C | G | C | G |
| I came here last | week from down in | Nashville | | |
| D7 |
Cause my baby left for Florida on a | train |
| G | C | G | C | G |
I | said I'd get a | job and just for | get her | | |
| D7 | G | C | G |
But in Chicago a broken | heart is just the | same | | |
| G | C | D7 | G | C | G |
I say | "little old | wine | drinker | me" | | |
Created 2010 Sept 11 17:31
This is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song.
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