Text: Zakk Wylde. Troubled Wine.

Take your time, time
Take your time, take it mama
Take your sweet time
Take your time, take it baby

Gonna get to you, don't even try
Ain't gettin' by mama
Think ya can but ya can't
Ain't no gettin' by, babe
I'm gonna get to you

The bottom of the barrel is where I've been
And I'll always be, it's where I find reality
I ain't seein' clear no and I don't wanna be
Just let me drown in my misery

Wine, I'll make you mine
Serve you a glass of my troubled wine
Tell me what you is, tell me who you is
What you be? Lord I'll be your ship

Your ship sinkin' in the sea
Just take my hand when you hurt
When you cry, when you bleed
A little ship, a little bit's all ya need
I'm always here for you

The bottom of the barrel is where I've been
And I'll always be, it's where I find reality
I ain't seein' clear no and I don't wanna be
Just let me drown in my misery

Wine, I'll make you mine
Serve you up a glass of my troubled wine