MAKE BELIEVE WINE

SWAMP TRASH BAND USA © 2014
– Mark Wright
   When I go down, 
take me southbound, 
15 miles by the county line. 
Where I was fed my daily bread, 
and I wash it down, 
with make believe wine. 
I wanna go. 
Wanna hear those trumpets play. 

Life goes by, 
blink of an eye, 
I was always in a hurry. 
Left my home, 
went on my own, 
didn’t know how to spell worry. 
I know now, 
sorry what I put mama through. 

When I go down, 
I hope you’ll come round, 
I hope you’re there, 
to see me off. 
Won’t be long, 
with one bad lung. 
I’ve got myself a terrible cough. 
When I go down, 
wanna hear those trumpets play. 
Yeah, let ‘em play