Bartender - Live

And if I go, before I'm old
Oh brother of mine, please don't forget me if I go
Bartender, please fill my glass for me
With the wine you gave Jesus
That set Him free after three days in the ground
And if I die, before my time
Oh sweet sister of mine, please do not regret me if I die

Bartender, please fill my glass for me
With the wine you gave Jesus
That set Him free after three days in the ground

Bartender, please fill my glass for me
With the wine you gave Jesus
That set Him free after three days in the ground, in the ground

On bended knees, I pray, Bartender please
When I was young I didn't think about it, now I can get it out of my mind
On bended knees, God please

Oh, and if this gold, should steal my soul away
Oh dear mother of mine, please redirect me if this gold

Bartender, you see the wine that's drinking me
Came from the wine that stringing you this from the Devils tears, deep in the ground
Bartender, you see the wine that's drinking me
Came from the wine that stringing you this from the Devils tears, deep in the ground, in the ground

Bartender, please
When I was young I never dream about it, now I destinated the sight
Bartender, please, Bartender, please
Bartender, please