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.
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. 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.