Red Wine Blue - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Why do they call it the good stuff when it's making me feel so bad?

Diggin' around in my memory and bringin' you up like that

I stood there cryin', yeah, gravel was flyin'

Now all I can see is your goodbye greenhouse

And I'm red wine blue

Sittin' here, sippin' on this, missin' you

I ought to pour it all right down the drain like you did to our love when you drove away

Hurts like a mother, so I'll have another

Our happy is history and now I'm just tipsy

And red wine blue

Could've gone straight for the whiskey

But that buzz, it just doesn't last

Champagne'll make me dizzy

And who wants a hangover like that?

Gin and tequila don't do it for me

So I'm makin' the best of the worst I could be

Red wine blue

Sittin' here, sippin' on this, missin' you

I ought to pour it all right down the drain like you did to our love when you drove away

Hurts like a mother, so I'll have another

Our happy is history and now I'm just tipsy

And red wine blue

Think you just crossed my mind, I won't love anybody

The way I loved you

Thought it'd help if I opened that bottle you bought me

But it's got me

Red wine blue

Sittin' here, sippin' on this, missin' you

I know, I ought to pour it all right down the drain like you did to our love when you drove away

Hurts like a mother, so I'll have another

Our happy is history and now I'm just tipsy

And red wine blue

Well, I'm red wine blue