fine as wine

Chris Ledoux

She s sweeter than the grapes growin out in California
Softer than the fuzz on the sweetest Georgia peach
Warms you goin down like a twenty-two year old brandy
When she loves me Lord she s fine fine as wine

She loves her rodeo man turns him every way but loose
Washes out all his Levi s and shines his cowboy boots
Watches him each Saturday bitin the dust again
She takes him home puts him to bed and rubs him with linament
She s sweeter than the grapes...
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Laying in the back seed with sugar at the wheel
Broken bones from my last ride is all my head can feel
And sugar sure gets tired Lord of all I ve put her through
But I ll never find another gal who s sweeter or who s true
She s sweeter than the grapes...
She s sweeter than the grapes...