Hooray for the drinkin' warm red wine on a day both bright and fair
Hooray for the layin' and playin' a tune on the sunlight through your hair your hair
The sunlight through your hair
Well I wish that I was a fiddle bow flyin' across the strings
And you've takin' me at hand these days by makin' that fiddle sing to you
Makin' that fiddle sing
I wanna be fellin' that feelin' good I wanna be feelin' no pain
I wanna be feelin' my love love me
Me I'm feelin the same the same me I'm feelin' the same
[ harmonica - fiddle ]
Now you lookin' like the mornin' side of the best day I've ever seen
You lookin' like hope to a hopeless fool like the end of an old bad dream I mean
That it must've been an old bad dream
So let's go sailin' from shore to sea on a ship both bright and fine
And we'll run and hollar before the wind to begin' no wearin' time oh time
With a fiddle and that wine
I wanna be fellin' that feelin' good...
I wanna be fellin' that feelin' good...
