I'm sittin at a red light, tryin' to catch a signal
I've been stayin' in a small town, tryin' to find room to wiggle
And I gotta get a move on, gotta fill the space in my head
And I gotta catch the liquor store or brother I'll be good as dead
Bye, bye blues, bye, bye blues
Hello Mr. Wine, hello Mr. Wine
Now I'm walkin' down the sidewalk, tryin' to find a switch I could flip on
And I got somethin' in my heart that I never could quite get a grip on
And I got something in my pocket and it's burnin' a hole in my mind
And I gotta get a move on, the liquor store closes at 9
Bye, bye blues, bye, bye blues
Hello Mr. Wine, hello Mr. Wine
Bye, bye blues, bye, bye blues
Hello Mr. Wine, hello Mr. Wine
Bye, bye blues, bye, bye blues
Bye, bye blues, hello Mr. Wine
Hello Mr. Wine, hello Mr. Wine
Hello Mr. Wine
[Instrumental Break]
Bye, bye blues, bye, bye blues
Hello Mr. Wine, hello Mr. Wine
Bye, bye blues, bye, bye blues
Bye, bye blues, hello Mr. Wine
Hello Mr. Wine, hello Mr. Wine
Hello Mr. Wine