Bartender Lyrics - Live In Las Vegas - Dave Matthews & Tim Reynolds

DAVE MATTHEWS 

Miscellaneous 

Bartender 

[Old Version, Dave & Tim tour of Spring '99] 

And if I go, before I'm old 

Oh brother of mine, please don't forget me if I go 

And if I die, before my time 

Oh sweet sister of mine, do not regret me if I die 

Bartender, please fill my glass for me 

With the wine you gave Jesus 

That set Him free after three days down 

Bartender, please fill my glass deep for me 

With the wine you gave Jesus 

That set Him free after three days down 

On bended knees, I pray, Bartender please 

On bended knees, God please 

Oh, and if this gold, should steal my soul away 

Oh mother of mine, please redirect me if this gold... 

Bartender, please fill one up for me 

Of the kind you gave Jesus 

That set Him free after three days down 

On bended knees, I pray, Bartender please 

On bended knees, Bartender please 

[The Newer Version, from Summer 2000] 

If I go 

Before I'm old 

Oh, brother of mine 

Please don't forget me if I go 

Bartender, please 

Fill my glass for me 

With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free 

After three days in the ground 

Oh, and if I die 

Before my time 

Oh, sweet sister of mine 

Please don't regret me if I die 

Bartender, please 

Fill my glass for me 

With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free 

After three days in the ground 

Bartender, please 

Fill my glass for me 

With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free 

After three days in the ground 

I'm on bended knees, I pray 

Bartender, please 

When I was young, I didn't think about it 

Now I just can't get it off my mind 

I'm on bended knees 

Father, please 

If all this gold 

Should steal my soul away 

Oh, dear mother of mine 

Please redirect me if this gold... 

Bartender, you see 

The wine that's drinking me 

Came from the vine that strung Judas from the Devil's tree 

It's roots deep, deep in the ground 

Bartender, you see 

The wine that's drinking me 

Came from the vine that strung Judas from the Devil's tree 

It's roots deep, deep in the ground 

In the ground... 

I'm on bended knees 

Oh, Bartender, please 

I'm on bended knees 

Father, please 

When I was young, I didn't dream about it 

Now I think about it all the time 

I'm on bended knees 

Oh, Bartender, please 

Bartender, please