I'm praying for rain in California So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine And I'm sitting in a honky in Chicago With a broken heart and a woman on my mind I matched the man behind the bar for the jukebox And the music takes me back to Tennessee And they asked who's the fool in the corner crying I say a little ole wine drinker me ♪ I came here last week from down in Nashville 'Cause my baby left for Florida on a train I thought I'd get a job and just forget her But in Chicago, the broken heartache's still the same I matched the man behind the bar for the jukebox And the music takes me back to Tennessee When they ask who's the fool in the corner crying I say a little ole wine drinker me I say a little ole wine drinker me