Lyrics:

Wooo
I tried to get over him sober
But I didn't get very far
So I'm gonna pour me some closure
They say a glass a day is good for the heart
So, Fine Wine
I'm giving in to you tonight
Fine wine
I don't care if you're red or white
Go rushing to my head, lay with me in bed
Make me forget that he ain't mine
Until I'm feeling
Fine, wine
Now if I get to the end of this bottle
Then maybe I won't feel so crazy
Either way, I'm drowning my sorrows
And if this is gonna age me
Then it might as well age me like a
Fine Wine
I'm giving in to you tonight
Fine wine
I don't care if you're red or white
Go rushing to my head, lay with me in bed
Make me forget that he ain't mine
Until I'm feeling
Fine, wine
(Oooooh)
(Play that fiddle, girl)
(Wooo mmm yeah)
Heartache's a "ooooh"
Headaches suck too
Getting over him
Means getting more of you
So, Fine Wine
I'm giving in to you tonight
Fine wine
I don't care if you're red or white
Go rushing to my head, lay with me in bed
Make me forget that he ain't mine
Until I'm feeling
Fine, wine
I'm giving in to you tonight
Fine wine
I don't care if you're red or white
Go rushing to my head, lay with me in bed
Make me forget that he ain't mine
Until I'm feeling
(What?)
Fine, wine