Warm the wine and give it to me
One more time again,
I'm just a rolling stone
Who needs a drop of rain;
And to taste your honey, Mona,
Is like lickin' on the sun,
My truck's hid in the back yard,
So come here and give me some.
Said lady, that's the way,
You've gotta rock me when he's gone,
You make me feel like a diesel train going home,
We got so much to give each other
And we've only just begun.
So take me, baby,
Break me lady,
Gotta rock me when he's gone.
Break the bread in two,
And you can give me half,
I've ridden hard and fast
Just to make you laugh,
To make you laugh
I've stood knee-deep in mud outside your door
Clutching in my hand a border rose from Baltimore.