As the rain ruins my alibi I'm down to tellin' you my troubled mind It's not the sun bright path That called me from my home It's just that fine Backslider's wine
My momma sings out in my memory Son, don't drink no red eyed shine Fight for your rights But, don't just fight for right And do not drink Backslider's wine
But I took myself to be a strong and loving soul 'Til I found my self face down on the bar room floor Crying my God what has become of me I dare not drink Backslider's wine no more
My momma sings out in my memory Son, don't drink no red eyed shine Fight for your rights But, don't just fight for right And do not drink back sliders wine
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