Papa's Got Ahold of the Wine

Papa's got a hold of the Wine oh brother Smelling like turpentine Sister get the bedpan ready for a dead man Papa's got a hold of the wine Hey, hey, hey there papa where you going with your little brown jug? He said the ladies wanna dance son, I just wanna cut a rug Don't you know I've had the blues since your mama died So let your daddy have some fun, cause Papa's got a hold of the wine Papa's got a hold of the Wine oh brother Smelling like turpentine Sister get the bedpan ready for a dead man Papa's got a hold of the wine If you ever had a liquor stained breath crawl past your nose Then you know it's just to cover up the past you're too scared to show Don't you know red and bold Merlot puckers up the spine So let's run for the shed cause Papa's got a hold of the wine Papa's got a hold of the Wine oh brother Smelling like turpentine Sister get the bedpan ready for a dead man Papa's got a hold of the wine Papa's got a hold of the Wine oh brother Smelling like turpentine Sister get the bedpan ready for a dead man Papa's got a hold of the wine Papa's got a hold of the Wine oh brother Smelling like turpentine Sister get the bedpan ready for a dead man Papa's got a hold of the wine Papa's got a hold of the wine