Homemade Wine-Shawn Mullins

[ti:Homemade Wine] [ar:Shawn Mullins] [al:9th Ward Pickin' Parlor] [00:01.41]Homemade Wine [00:09.66]Shawn Mullins [00:21.37]Sixty miles from El Paso [00:27.14]Feelin' lonesome as can be [00:32.01]Driving further from the heartache [00:37.47]That was slowly killing me [00:42.63]I left at 4 AM last Monday [00:48.37]Filled my tank at Luther's store [00:53.58]I might be checkin' in come Sunday [00:59.22]'Cause I know by then she'll walk the floor [01:04.30]She has it still inside her skull [01:10.24]That I am hers and she is mine [01:15.47]She's dead on empty and I am full [01:21.53]Of broken dreams and homemade wine [01:26.99]There's a kid who plays the squeezebox [01:31.84]On the border bridge on the Juarez side [01:36.87]He dances to the beat [01:39.30]With no shoes on his feet [01:42.03]To the music that he makes as I drive by [01:48.04]And I felt just like the devil the whole night's pull [01:53.46]But right this second I feel fine [01:59.04]My tank is dead on empty, but I am full [02:05.12]Of broken dreams and homemade wine [02:25.36]Now the gulf wind she sings to me a love song [02:36.08]I can hear her from the boxcar that I ride [02:41.93]Her voice is in my brain [02:44.02]Making music with this train [02:47.16]That will soon take me to the other side [02:53.62]And she might think that I'm coming back [02:58.22]To hold her close and stop her cryin' [03:04.20]But this freight train's [03:07.83]Traveling down a southbound track [03:09.29]Full of broken dreams and homemade wine [03:14.61]Just broken dreams and homemade wine [03:20.70]Broken dreams and homemade wine