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A bottle of Chablis, hey now, that ain't no stuff for me
Chateau Timberlay, as long as I can't see
Gallo or Muscatel, either one would be just swell
I didn't come here to fight, hey just as long as that ain't white
Now I ain't no connoisseur cat
The conno-sewer kinda sewer rat
Red red wine on Sunday always tastes so good
Red red wine, red red wine, red red wine if you would
Hey now as long as it is red, oh set them up until we're dead
A Saturday sipping beer is just a jug without a year
Now I ain't no connoisseur cat, I think you guessed that
Red red wine on Sunday just like Martin said
Red red wine red red wine set us up 'till we're dead
I ain't no connoisseur cat, conno-sewer rat on Sunday
Just like Martin said
Red red wine, red red wine, set us up 'till we're dead
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