作词：Tom Paxton

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Let me along, let me go home
Let me go back and start over

Rambling around this dirty old town
Singing for nickels and dimes
Times getting tough, I ain't got enough
To buy a little bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Let me along, let me go home
Let me go back and start over

Little hotel, older than hell
Dark as the coal in a mine
Blanket so thin, I lay there and grin
'Cause I got a little bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
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Let me along, let me go home
Let me go back and start over

Pain in my head and bugs in my bed
Pants are so old that they shine
Out on the street, tell the people I meet
Won't you buy me a bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Let me along, let me go home
Let me go back and start over

Well a preacher will preach, a teacher will teach
A miner will dig in the mine
I ride the rods, trusting in God
And hugging my bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Let me along, let me go home
Let me go back and start over