Watching you baby, watching you all the time

 Watching you, watching you all the time

 Watching you destroy yourself

 All you do is sit around drinking wine

 You worry me baby, I'm sitting here wondering

 Wondering what in the world can I do

 We've got so much to live for baby

 But I can't do nothing but sit here

 And watch that wine destroy you

 That's wrong, baby

 I'm talking you to the doctor darling

 Maybe the doctor knows what's going on in your head

 Maybe the doctor can help me baby

 Maybe he knows what's going on in your head

 You see you're gonna keep on drinking that bad wine

 Baby even the glass that grows on your grave will be cherry red