Bottle Of Wine
Tom Paxton Lyrics


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Ramblin' around this dirty old town
Singin' for nickels and dimes
Times getting rough I ain't got enough
To buy me a bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me go home
I wann'a go back and start over

Little hotel, older than Hell
Cold and as dark as a mine
Blanket so thin, I lie there and grin
Buy me little bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me go home
I wann'a go back and start over

Aches in my head, bugs in my bed
Pants so old that they shine
Out on the street, tell the people I meet
Won'ch buy me a bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober
Leave me along, let me go home
I wann'a go back and start over

Teacher must teach, and the preacher must preach
Miner must dig in the mine
I ride the rods, trusting in God
And hugging my bottle of wine

Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober




Leave me along, let me go home
I wann'a go back and start over

Overall Meaning

Tom Paxton’s "Bottle Of Wine" is a mournful lamentation of a vagrant who is “rambling around” a “dirty old town” and singing “for nickels and dimes.” He is at his wits end as “times getting rough” and he does not have “enough to buy me a bottle of wine.” The singer of the song is addicted to alcohol, and the beverage has become his “fruit of the vine,” which he clings onto for solace. His despair is palpable, as he yearns to “go back and start over,” dreaming of a life free from addiction and poverty. The man’s life is filled with desperation as he suffers from aches in his head, bugs in his bed, and pants that are so old that they shine. The life he leads is sordid and hard, with a dim future ahead of him.


Paxton’s evocative lyrics capture the sense of hopelessness and despair that comes with addiction and poverty. The singer is a lonely and lost soul trapped in a cycle of addiction, and he is unable to break free. The melancholic melody and simple acoustic guitar compliment the lyrics perfectly, driving home the sense of sadness and regret present in the song.


Line by Line Meaning

Ramblin' around this dirty old town
I am wandering aimlessly in this unpleasant city.


Singin' for nickels and dimes
I earn a meager living by singing on the streets for small change.


Times getting rough I ain't got enough
The situation is getting worse and I don't have enough money.


To buy me a bottle of wine
I can't even afford a simple pleasure like a bottle of wine.


Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
A bottle of wine which is made from grapes.


When you gonna let me get sober
When can I stop drinking and become sober?


Leave me along, let me go home
Please leave me alone and let me go back home.


I wann'a go back and start over
I want to return to the beginning and start again.


Little hotel, older than Hell
This small and dilapidated hotel is very old.


Cold and as dark as a mine
The hotel is extremely cold and dreary, like a dark mine.


Blanket so thin, I lie there and grin
The blanket is very thin, but I still try to remain cheerful.


Buy me little bottle of wine
Please buy me a small bottle of wine to lift my spirits.


Aches in my head, bugs in my bed
I have a headache and there are insects in my bed.


Pants so old that they shine
My pants are so old that the fabric has become shiny.


Out on the street, tell the people I meet
When I am on the street, I ask people I meet for help.


Won'ch buy me a bottle of wine
Would you buy me a bottle of wine, please?


Teacher must teach, and the preacher must preach
Teachers must teach and religious figures must preach.


Miner must dig in the mine
Miners must work hard to extract materials from the mine.


I ride the rods, trusting in God
I travel by freight train and put my trust in God.


And hugging my bottle of wine
While travelling, I cling to my bottle of wine for comfort.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: THOMAS R PAXTON, TOM PAXTON

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Slime Time

(According to google)

This house
She's holding secrets
I got my change behind the bed

In a coffee can
Throw my nickels in
Just in case I have to leave

And I will go if you ask me to
I will stay if you dare
And if I go I'm goin' shameless
I'll let my hunger take me there

This house
She's quite the talker
She creeks and moans
She keeps me up

And the photographs
Know I'm a liar
They just laugh as I burn her down

And I will go if you ask me to
I will stay if you dare
And if I go I'm goin' on fire
Let my anger take me there

The shingles man they're shaking
Back door's burning through
This old house she's quite the keeper
Quite the keeper of you

I will go if you ask me to
I will stay if you dare
And if I go, I'm goin' crazy
Let my darlin' take me there

If I go, I'm goin' crazy
Let my darlin' take me there



All comments from YouTube:

Spot On

probably the greatest folk writer/singer of our time

Gil Knutson

Definitely all the things you guys said!! Loved him for going on 60 years... he always impresses!! Thanks, Tom, for hundreds of hours of enjoyment over the years

Eric Starvo Gault

An American treasure.

Nancy Benefiel

Up there with Phil Ochs and Leonard Cohen

Tony Carey

I'll drink to that!

Randus Applecorn

hell yeah

auraine25

Excellent ! Merci Tom, c'est le meilleur de ma jeunesse

Eugenia Murphy

God I love Tom Paxton...story of my life. Thank you Tom!

Randus Applecorn

story of my wife lol

Newfie Stoner420

I’m 16 and I love this song

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