Homemade Wine

Down in the hills of the Ozarks
There are some women that'll have your heart
All wrapped up in chains for a shame
If you make the bad mistake of telling them
All the crazy things you tell them
When you're high on that homemade wine

'Cause when you're high on that homemade wine
Every woman will sure look fine

Half standin' in my sleep, I'm lookin' at my feet
And wonderin' where do I go from here
I've been walkin' for an hour, tryin' to find my shower
So my head can't be on right yet

It's that wine, and I'll take all bets
It's that wine that's gettin' to my head

50-gallon barrel, connected with an air hose
And I had me a real good rig
I went on a binge for one week
I got to where I couldn't speak
To anyone, oh, I was high

It's that wine, and I'll tell no lies
Taste that wine if you want to get high, higher
It's that wine, and I'll tell no lies
Taste that wine if you want to get high