Who'll Buy the Wine - Merle Haggard

Not so long ago you held our baby’s bottle

But the one you’re holding now’s a different kind

And you’d never know whose lips you’ll soon be kissin'

'Cause it all depends on who will buy the wine.

Whoever sets 'em up and tips the waitress

Your kind of love just might as well be blind

And you’d never know whose lips you’ll soon be kissin'

And it all depends on who will buy the wine.

The kind of life you’re livin' since you left me

I’m sure is not the life you thought you choosed

Your honky tonkin' world is not so flashy

Bright lights and booze is all it really knows.

Whoever sets 'em up and tips the waitress

Your kind of love just might as well be blind

You just sit and wait to be somebody’s baby

And it all depends on who will buy the wine…