Hillbilly Wine Songtext
von Tishamingo

Stepped on my red wings
Like I′ve done so many times
Lotion fell upon me
Just to cross that county line
Sweet water cornfields
You got your hillbilly wine
Freedom fell upon me
For the very first time

Silo is empty and the well it runs dry
And I've got to go back home one last time
Well I′m headed, yes I'm headed for some of your wine
Well I'm headed on down for a taste of that hillbilly wine


Well a halo sits above
Those that do good
Just a simple little token
For doing as we should
There′ll be times
When we turn from the truth
Little hillbilly wine
Is gonna take us back to our roots

Silo is empty and the well it runs dry
And I′ve got to go back home one last time
Well I'm headed, yes I′m headed for some of your wine
Well I'm headed on down for a taste of that hillbilly wine

Silo is empty and the well it runs dry
And I′ve got to go back home one last time
Silo is empty and the well it runs dry
And I've got to go back home one last time
I′m headed, yes I'm headed for some of your wine
Well I'm headed on down for a taste of that hillbilly wine

Give me some of your wine
Give me some of your wine

Well destiny, oh, Lord, it functions
In the strangest of ways
Well the future holds the promise

We forget about today


There′s a long dirt road
Where my travels they all gonna begin
I′m gonna slip on my red wings
And I'm gonna, I′m gonna fly like the wind
I'm gonna fly like the wind
Yeah, I′m gonna fly like the wind, oh
Oh, oh, I'm gonna fly like the wind