Winery Blues

Was heading to wine country with my friends

For a day of song and wine

We'd been to hell and back and back again

And really needed to unwind, yeah

I thought “What could be finer?”

Than playing a gig at a winery but now I find

These winery blues got me losing my mind

Well, when it came time to hit the stage

Unbeknownst to me

The headliners tech was in a state

In some private misery

There was nothing in our monitors

Even a  janitor could've made it sound sublime

These winery blues so confusing

These winery blues got me losing my mind

Winery blues feeling so at odds

Winery blues thinking sabotage

Feeling slightly confused In our Caravan Dodge

Now if I ever get back to wine country

For a day of wine and song

Well, things'll be diff', I guarantee

There’ll be a real sound check and all, because

It's hard enough

Without a sound man who is clearly not of sound mind

These winery blues got me losing

These winery blues got me boozing

These winery blues got me losing my mind

Winery Blues