That Little Ol Wine Drinker Me

E A E I'm prayin' for rain in California. E B So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine. E A E And I'm sittin' in a honky in Chicago.. E B E with a broken heart and a woman on my mind. E B E I matched the man, behind the bar, for the jukebox. E B And the music takes me back to Tennessee. E A E A And when they ask, who's that fool in the corner, cryin', E B E F I say, little old wine drinker, me. #2. F Bb F I came here last week from down in Nashville. F C Cause my baby left for Florida, on a train. F Bb F I thought I'd get a job and just forget her.. F C F but in Chicago, a broken heart is still the same. F C F I matched the man, behind the bar, for the jukebox. F C And the music takes me back to Tennessee. F Bb F Bb And when they ask, who's that fool in the corner, cryin', F C F I say, little old wine drinker, me. F C F I say, little old wine drinker, me.