If I go before Iīm old
Oh, brother of mine please donīt forget me
If I go
Bartender, please
Fill my glass for me
With the wine you gave Jesus
That set him free
After three days in the ground
Oh and if I die
Before my time
Oh sweet sister of mine
Please donīt regret me
If I die
Bartender, please
Fill my glass for me
With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free
After three days in the ground
Iīm on bended knees, I pray
Bartender, please
When I was young I didnīt think about it, now I canīt get it out of my mind
Iīm on bended knees, father please
Oh if all this gold
Should steal my soul away
Oh, dear mother of mine please redirect me
If this gold
Bartender, you see
The wine thatīs drinking me
Came from the vine that strung Judas
From the devilīs tree
Itīs roots deep, deep in the ground
Iīm on bended knees, oh bartender please
Iīm on bended knees, father please
When I was young I didnīt think about it now I just wanna run and hide
Iīm on bended knees, oh bartender please
Bartender, please
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