Watching you baby, watching you all the time Watching you, watching you all the time Watching you destroy yourself All you do is sit around drinking wine You worry me baby, I'm sitting here wondering Wondering what in the world can I do We've got so much to live for baby But I can't do nothing but sit here And watch that wine destroy you That's wrong, baby I'm talking you to the doctor darling Maybe the doctor knows what's going on in your head Maybe the doctor can help me baby Maybe he knows what's going on in your head You see you're gonna keep on drinking that bad wine Baby even the glass that grows on your grave will be cherry red