Dec 18, 2005 20:02
Wine Before Bed
tripping banjo is playing on the deck
an aqua tracksuit comes running up ahead
rhode island's interstate will go right to your head
oh winter weakens you like wine before bed
hold this state dear to you even in california
where i bet the mandarins are glowing
more than tail lights heading southeast this december
and will the black ice thaw before i see you again
you said i looked at you like nobody has
when we played checkers with glass beads blue and red
i guess an evening watching you will go right to the head
oh winter weakens me like wine before bed