I ain´t an educated man
As all you Fleet Street preachers know,
It´s just the simple things in life
Get my motor running, ready to go
If I can make you smile
I will raise my glass,
An´ if you don´t like it
Then, baby, you can kiss my ass!
You can tell me it´s wrong,
But, I love wine, women an´ song

Give me a good time woman,
An´ a love potion bottle of booze
´Cos I got a juke box heart
Full of honky tonk rhythm an´ blues
You better lock up your daughter, your sister too,
If get in my way, I´m gonna rock an´ roll over you,
Ain´t nothing you can do

You can tell it´s wrong,
But I love wine, women an´ song
Wine, women an´ song, talking ´bout
Wine, women an´ song,
Wine, women an´ song,
Wine, women an´ song
You get what you can
But, don´t take too long
Wine, women an´ song,

Give me a rock an´ roll band
With a mean an´ dirty blues guitar,
Take me to a dance hall palace
With a twenty four hour bar
Then you better lock up your daughter, your sister too,
If you get in my way, I´m gonna rock an´ roll over you,
Ain´t nothing you can do

You can tell me it´s wrong,
But I love wine, women an´ song
Wine, women an´ song, talking ´bout
Wine, women an´ song,
Wine, women an´ song,
Wine, women an´ song
You get what you can
But, don´t take too long,
Wine, women an´ song

Wine, women an´ song,
Wine, women an´ song,
Wine, women an´ song
You get what you can
But, don´t take too long,
Wine, women an´ song

Wine, women an´ song