From the album Live at the Ironwood

Lyrics

She’s down on her face again
The family disgrace again
Don’t know her place in society

She plays the name game
Family’s all ashamed
She’s blaming everything on me

She’s got wine, wine
down on her hip
bump on her stomach
don’t really mean shit
She’s got both hands on a bottle of wine
Both hands on a bottle of wine
Both hands on a bottle of wine
Both hands wrapped round that bottle of wine

She’s got a long, long, long
Way to go
She can’t seem to find
The road to follow

She’s got her blinders on
Only sees one direction
All the way down to the
Liquor confection

She got her wine, wine
Down on her hip
The bump on her stomach
Don’t really mean shit

She’s got

Both Hands on a bottle of wine
Both Hands on a bottle of wine