Pay Me in Wine - Rita Wilson

I didn’t come here to danceI came here to drink

You came here to talk

So I’ll be your shrink

I need another

And you need my time

How 'bout you pay me in wine

I got plenty of diamonds

I got a big house tooI don’t need a savior

But it looks like you do

I don’t have a degree in psychology

But I’ll be here all night

You can just pay me in wine

Tell me all your trouble

Don’t worry ‘bout mine

Pour yourself a double

And confess all your crimes

Go on be lonely, go on be blue

It helps me forget when I listen to you

I prefer Cabernet, send that bottle my way, any red is just fine

Baby you can pay me wine

Tell me all your trouble

Don’t worry ‘bout mine

Pour yourself a double

And confess all your crimes

Sell your secrets to a stranger

And then leave them behind

But you better pay me in wine