My brain is cloudy and my eyes are sore, I told myself I wouldn't drink no more, A bad hangover's something I can't stand, But here I am with a jug in my hand
Trouble, trouble, Worries on my mind, Goin' down to the cellar, Get some of that yellow, mellow wine
I seem to ruin everything I touch, People say it's cause I drink too much, I tried to kick it but it ain't no use, Guess I'm a slave to that mellow juice
Trouble, trouble, Worries on my mind, Goin' down to the cellar, Get some of that yellow, mellow wine Goin' down to the cellar, Get some of that yellow, mellow wine, yea
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Trouble, trouble, Worries on my mind, Goin' down to the cellar, Get some of that yellow, mellow wine Goin' down to the cellar, Get some of that yellow, mellow wine Goin' down to the cellar, Get some of that yellow, mellow wine Goin' down to the cellar, Get some of that yellow, mellow wine