I ain't an educated man

As all you Fleet Street preachers know

It's just the simple things in life

Get my motor running, ready to go



If I can make you smile

I will raise my glass

An' if you don't like it

Then, baby, you can kiss my ass



Yes, indeed



You can tell me it's wrong

But I love wine, women an' song



Me an' the boys are gonna tell you 'bout it right now

Now listen



Give me a good time woman

An' a love potion bottle of booze

'Cause I got a juke box heart

Full of honky tonk rhythm an' blues



You better lock up your daughter, your sister too

If you get in my way, I'm gonna rock an' roll over you

Ain't nothing you can do



You can tell it's wrong

But I love wine, women an' song



Wine, women an' song

Talking 'bout wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song



Get what you can

Don't take too long

Wine, women an' song



Give me a rock an' roll band

With a mean an' dirty blues guitar

Take me to a dance hall palace

With a twenty-four hour bar



You better lock up your daughter, your sister too

If you get in my way, I'm gonna rock an' roll over you

Ain't nothing you can do



You can tell me it's wrong

But I love wine, women an' song



Wine, women an' song

Talking 'bout wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song



Get what you can

Don't take too long

Wine, women an' song



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Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song



Get what you can

Don't take too long

Wine, women an' song



Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song



Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song

Wine, women an' song