There's a special item on the menu tonight
Won't you have a look?
The only wine we serve is red
Don't resist
Have some on the house, we insist
From my personal collection
I might add you to the list
The only wine we serve is red
A toast to fleeting health, our time to kill
We'll prey for you, & always will
But that's neither come or go
Here or there, still
What's important is you're with us
Our pig that's long
Let us fill your glass
While your heart pumps strong