it makes me happy and helps me sing
i sit at my desk tapping away
thinking about the people who make wine every day
the lucky little buggers who crush all the grapes
and the silly old manager who smells like an ape
i wish i could drink wine all the time
but my wife would divorce me and I'd have too live in a mine
either way at least me have each other
I drunk so off to bed
word to your mother!
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