Champagne (& Wine)

Sittin' and thinking, places I've roamed Of all these girls, ma, that I've known And eh, of all these chicks I met You're the one that I can't forget I've seen times, honey, good and bad times I don't regret 'em, honey, I sure ain't gonna lay down Remember sidestreets, where we used to meet Making love, nobody but you and me Champagne and wine Oh, that's what you gonna get, mom You know? Champagne and wine, honey That's what you gonna see, now Ah, it's been just a tiny little bit too long gone Come see if I mean it, I said I'm gonna be your honey, you know, knocking on your door I'm not the same way I was before, you know? I'm a man now Full grown man You got me eatin' from the tip of your hand I don't mind you As long as you feed me Good old love and add on sympathy Champagne and wine Oh, that's what you're gonna get honey Well, listen You know? Every day, is gonna be like a Sunday Every night, child, is gonna show stars in the sky... cha Champagne and wine Cocaine, champagne, 's been running 'round poor boy's brains You know, too much of the good and too much of the bright, a-huh Too much protection, never had to fight, as Some take a tip and some... they hit a double shot, ah Some get overloaded and some have nought Some, some needs comfort and some try to catch the breeze Some act like a holy funk-junk Chinese mother-queen-of-the-street ass And too much of the good, mom, too much of the bright And all I had to do was stick out my hand, never had to fight Champagne, cocaine, pourin' 'round the boom Champagne and wine Champagne and wine Cocaine, oh