(luther s. allison)
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
Im sitting here wondering
Wondering what in the world can I do
Youre worrying me,
Youre worrying me baby
Sitting here wondering
What in the world can I do
Weve got so much to live for baby
But I cant do nothing but sit here
And watch that wine destroy you
Thats wrong baby
Im taking you to the doctor darling
Maybe the doctor knows
Whats going on in your head
Maybe the doctor can help me baby
Maybe he knows
Whats going on in your head
You see youre gonna keep on drinking that bad wine baby
Even the glass that grows on your grave will be cherry red