Tom: F
(intro)
D Eb4 Em7 Em7 Em
Old red wine, well past its prime
Am G C
May have to finish it after crossing the line
D Eb4 Em7 Em7 Em
Dusty old wine, two thousand a time,
Am G C C F
An inch of black mud always left behind
Eb Bb F Bb
They say you turned it while the sun still shined
Eb Bb F Gm
That gorgeous girl with you was highly primed
Eb Bb F Bb
She said she'd take you way down or way up
Eb Bb F Gm G A
She might break your heart, she might crack you up
(repetir as notas)
Old red wine, not worth a dime,
Gonna have to drink it with yer some other time
Expensive old wine, forty years lyin',
Mice chewed the labels, don't know what we're buying
Back home in California they got wine for the meek
There's a Bowl and a Fillmore, the Cow and the Greek
You sniffed at the cork, chose low on the list
Had your back to the lights and gazed through the mist
Old red wine, well past its prime,
Gonna have to drink it with you some other time
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D Eb4 D Eb4 )
Just let it breathe Oh, let it breathe Breathe life Breathe life Let it breathe
Oh, let it breathe Let it breathe...