Warm Red Wine Lyrics - Ernest Tubb

Put some money in the jukebox and let it play 

For my heart is cold with its pain 

Take the cork from the bottle of a warm red wine 

And fill my glass up, again 

Fill my glass to the brim till it flows over the rim 

Like the tears flow in this heart of mine 

While I'll sail so long to the dreams that are gone 

On account of the warm red wine 

Oh, the prison of stone with its cold iron bars 

Is no more than a prison than mine 

I'm a prisoner of drink who will never escape 

From the chains of the warm red wine 

Oh, the wine is red, so warm and red 

Like a ruby, it sparkles and gleams 

But I paid for the wine, the one red wine 

With all of my hopes and dreams