Just wakin' up is a-killin' me,
Still taste last night every time I breathe.
And this shirt I'm wearing, it ain't mine.
And it's covered in that homemade wine.
I got one shoe on but the others gone.
I can't figure out whose couch I'm on.
I look for clues, but there's no sign.
Been washed away by homemade wine.
Homemade wine, homemade wine,
It ain't fancy, it ain't fine.
It could get me every time,
I can't leave alone that homemade wine.
You can never tell what'll kick it off,
Could be a little pull just to help a cough.
And then some more to ease my mind.
And I lose the day to homemade wine.
Homemade wine, homemade wine,
It ain't fancy, it ain't fine.
It will get me every time,
I can't leave alone that homemade wine.
Now lyin' here with the bottle dry,
A wet cloth stretched across my eyes.
I could swear you off yet another time,
But we'll meet again sweet homemade wine.
Homemade wine, homemade wine,
It ain't fancy, it ain't fine.
It will get me every time,
I can't leave alone that homemade wine.