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Wine Me Down

A night out, over the water.
Deep red satin dress, warm lights, and jazz.

Pink chiffon lace sheets, and a sheer canopy cover.
Crystal rotary phone, and your number to dial.

Not a flavor, not a berry.
Just a name, Miss Cherry.

Lonely peach, meet me by the tarmac in the sand.
On the beach.
Come aboard, take my hand.
Fly away with me, and never land.

Wildberry grass field, and the warm afternoon sun.
The emerald lake by the pier, the swing,
and a broken record playing the same old song.

The night I found myself, I found myself in Vegas.