Well, I'm praying for rain in California So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine And I'm sitting in a honky in Chicago With a broken heart and a woman on my mind I asked the man behind the bar for the jukebox And the music takes me back to Tennessee And he asked, "Who's the fool in the corner crying?" I say, "A little ole wine drinker me" I came here last week from down in Nashville 'Cause my baby left for Florida on the train I thought I'd get a job and just forget her But in Chicago, the broken heart is still the same I asked the man behind the bar for the jukebox And the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask, "Who's the fool in the corner crying?" I say, "A little ole wine drinker me" (Little ole wine drinker me) Haha, that's me alright