When I looked at her, she was standing there
Pretty long, black, shinny hair
And I heard her say
"Do you need a little company?"
But in that old bar, the lights were dim
And I'll bet she didn't notice them
Two old faithful friends right here with me
I've got red wine, blue memories
And a heartache that won't set me free
I've got lots of time for drinking
Lots more time for thinking
I've got red wine, blue memories
Then she turned and walked away
Shook her head as if to say
Man, you missed a real good time with me
Aw, but I just poured another glass
Toasted someone from the past
Some old but not forgotten memory
I've got red wine, blue memories
And a heartache that won't set me free
I've got lots of time for drinking
Lots more time for thinking
I've got red wine, blue memories
Red wine, blue memories
