Keith Richards - Pa** the Wine (Sophia Loren) lyrics

[Verse 1] Walking down the street with a sad face Always complaining about the rat race Nobody said that life was free and easy Your job it s**s, it's on the line Your wife act mean, your kids all crying I need something that's guaranteed to please me [Chorus 1] But listen, I'll tell you I'm glad to be alive and kicking I'm glad to hear my heart's still ticking So pa** me the wine, baby, and let's make some love [Verse 2] Sometimes things don't work out the way you want I don't know if I'm going to laugh or cry Your friends will never call you back You're feeling such a sad sack Like some snack that's gone all cold and greasy, yes The car you drive a rusty wreck It's always you that pays the check Who said life was warm and peachy? [Chorus 1] But listen, yeah, I'll tell you I'm glad to be alive and kicking My blood is up, my pulse is quickening Pa** the wine bowl but let's make some love [Verse 3] Sometimes things don't work out the way you want I wonder why, I wonder why - ah yeah Sometimes mistakes come back to haunt you, babe And I don't know whether to laugh or cry, yeah [Outro] Yeah, come on Got to be alive and kicking Glad to be alive and kicking Glad to have a pot to piss in Glad to be alive and kicking You got to be alive and kicking Got to be... come on...come on Got to be alive and kicking[x2] Glad to see the plot is thickening Pa** the wine, let's make some love Let's make some love[x3]