Bartender - Ryley Walker

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

If I die before my time

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 plead

Bartender, please, when I was young

I didn’t think about it, now I can’t get it out of my head

I’m on bended knee, father, please

If all of this gold should steal my soul away

Dear mother of mine, please redirect me

If there’s gold

Bartender, you see, the wine that’s drinking me

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

Its 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

Its roots deep, deep in the ground

I’m on bended knees

Bartender, please

I’m on bended knees

Bartender, please