Old red wine, well past its prime May have to finish it after crossing the line Dusty old wine, two thousand a time An inch of black mud always left behind
Old red wine Well past its prime May have to finish it After crossing the line Dusty old wine Two thousand a time An inch of black mud Always left behind
译文: 谁的. 旧红葡萄酒.
: Old red wine Well past its prime May have to finish it After crossing the line Dusty old wine Two thousand a time An inch of black mud Always left
paper route But that ain't pay me enough, I was still on the bus My momma would always tell me don't you rush to get old But rarely did I listen to the
bought They call me the anti-core, anti-talk Anti, when it comes to gettin the kind of hugs That come from a fake thug That show me a sign of love Who
Especially if you rest next to me N**** come testin' me, you get the gun recipe These old n****z want the new born sound Actin' like they don't know who
to your deadline, it's slippery when wet signs Red time, wipe the sweat around your neck time One shot spill out your red wine, rock shots to deafen
or college graduates, nurses, housewives, prostitutes, and drug addicts Some will grow to be old women, some will die before they born, They'll be mothers, and lovers who
enter Deferrin's embassy And take your place on the last line of security Renege from him's a blasphemy Swine like red red wine and beads of rosary
night, ordering steaks Them Jumbo joints, them shits cost a buck 50 for eight And when you told me your Merlo, need more grapes I said, "Honey, you never had wine
click that gets seen Aiyyo wherever I go, buy all hydro Lie low so I don't get harassed by Five-O Used to be in the red star, gettin' my head slobbed From the old
who begged for your presents He will laugh in your face when you're old (chorus) Well, one man he drinks up his whiskey Another he drinks up his wine
The king sits in dunfermline town Drinking of the blood red wine, ''where can I get a good sea captain To sail this mighty ship of mine? '' Then up there
