Pay Me In Wine
I didn't come here to dance
I came here to drink
You came here to talk
So I'll be your shrink
I need another
And you need my time
So how 'bout you pay me in wine
I got plenty of diamonds
I got a big house too
I don't need a savior
But it looks like you do
I don't have a degree in psychology
But I'll be here all night
You can just pay me in wine
Tell me all your trouble
Don't worry 'bout mine
Pour yourself a double
And confess all your crimes
Go on be lonely, go on be blue
It helps me forget when I listen to you
I prefer Cabernet
Send that bottle my way
Any red's just fine
Baby you can pay me in wine
Tell me all your trouble
Don't worry 'bout mine
Pour yourself a double
And confess all your crimes
Sell your secrets to a stranger
And then leave them behind
But you gotta pay me in wine
You gotta pay me in wine
Writer/s: Kara Dioguardi, Kristian Bush, Liz Rose, Maureen Mcdonald, Mitch Allen, Rita Wilson
