The Whiskey Taster’s Flavor Guide

Water To Wine

I read your book you did real fine
you got rave reviews in Palestine,
you raised the dead and you cured the blind,
but Jesus you’re clean out of your mind
thinking you’ll change my water to wine.

So, your water walking went without a splash,
I cross rivers by walking on the trash.
You can raise the dead and cure the blind,
but Jesus you‘re clean out of your mind
thinking you’ll change my water to wine.

You’re quite the chef, you work miracles with fish
but here you can’t multiply what don’t exist.
You can raise the dead and cure the blind,
but Jesus you’re clean out of your mind
thinking you’ll change my water to wine.

Go call your agent and cancel your second act,
there will be nothing here when you get back.
You can raise the dead And cure the blind.
But Jesus you’re clean out of your mind
thinking you’ll change my water to wine.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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