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SRC THOR <strong>SONGBOOK</strong><br />
Blz. 20<br />
His comrades then were heard to say “helluva way to die”<br />
He lay there rolling round in the welter of his gore<br />
high<br />
There was blood upon the risers, there was brains upon the chute<br />
Intestines were a-danging from his paratroopers boots<br />
They picked him up, still in his chute and poured him from his<br />
boots<br />
BOTTLE OF WINE<br />
Refrein:<br />
Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine<br />
When 're you gonna let me get sober?<br />
Leave me alone, let me go home,<br />
Let me go home and start over.<br />
Ramblin' around this dirty old town,<br />
Singin' for nickels and dimes<br />
Times getting tough, I ain't got enough<br />
To get me a bottle of wine<br />
Pain in my head, bugs in my bed,<br />
Pants so old that they shine<br />
Out on the street I tell the people I meet<br />
"Buy me a bottle of wine"<br />
The preacher will preach and the teacher will teach,<br />
The miner will dig in his mine<br />
I ride the rods, trusting in God<br />
Huggin' my bottle of wine.
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