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Fine Wine Video (MV)




Performed By: Saint Motel
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Alexander Jackson
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Saint Motel - Fine Wine Lyrics
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Ooh, fine wine
Ooh, fine wine

It can get lonely chasing a rainbow
With no one around at that pot of gold
And since I met you, I can't be without you
Some call it true love is what I've been told
And sometimes, it's scary predicting the future
Sometimes, I worry you won't be around
We're not in a hurry, there's too much to do here
Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old

Ooh, fine wine
Ooh, fine wine
You get better and better and better and better
And better and better with time

Like a dancer trapped in a medley
It's hard to get out when you're taking a spin
A series of moments, the earth keeps spinning
Day after day, it feels like we just begin
And sometimes, it's crazy to watch you get closer
I'd prefer the rainbow to a pot of gold
We're not in a hurry, there's too much to do here
Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old

Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old
We'll keep on running 'til we run outta road
Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old
We'll keep on running 'til we run outta road
Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old
We'll keep on running 'til we run outta road

Ooh, fine wine
Ooh, fine wine
You get better and better and better and better
And better and better with time
Ooh, fine wine
Ooh, fine wine
You get better and better and better and better
And better and better with time
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English

Ooh, fine wine
Ooh, fine wine

It can get lonely chasing a rainbow
With no one around at that pot of gold
And since I met you, I can't be without you
Some call it true love is what I've been told
And sometimes, it's scary predicting the future
Sometimes, I worry you won't be around
We're not in a hurry, there's too much to do here
Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old

Ooh, fine wine
Ooh, fine wine
You get better and better and better and better
And better and better with time

Like a dancer trapped in a medley
It's hard to get out when you're taking a spin
A series of moments, the earth keeps spinning
Day after day, it feels like we just begin
And sometimes, it's crazy to watch you get closer
I'd prefer the rainbow to a pot of gold
We're not in a hurry, there's too much to do here
Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old

Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old
We'll keep on running 'til we run outta road
Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old
We'll keep on running 'til we run outta road
Our bodies will age, but we'll never grow old
We'll keep on running 'til we run outta road

Ooh, fine wine
Ooh, fine wine
You get better and better and better and better
And better and better with time
Ooh, fine wine
Ooh, fine wine
You get better and better and better and better
And better and better with time
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Writer: Alexander Jackson
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