Widow's Wine - Jack Wall

When you feel lonely

And your spouse is kind of dead

Feel like curling up with someone

In your empty little bed

There’s danger round the corner (corner)

And your love life’s in decline (decline)

You’ll no longer feel mad

With a little widow’s wine

With a little widow’s wine

With a little widow’s wine

With a little widow’s wine you’re mine

With widow’s wine you’re mine