There's A Fly In The Window
A Dog In The Yard
And A Year Since I Saw You
There's A Trunk In The Corner
I Keep All My Letters
My Bills And Demands I Keep Too

Well I Can't Help Thinking
About The Times
You Were A Wife Of Mine
You Aimed To Please Me
Cooked Black-eyed Peas Me
Made Elderberry Wine

Drunk All The Time
Feeling Fine On Elderberry Wine
Those Were The Days
We'd Lay In The Haze
Forget Depressive Times
How Can I Ever Get It Together
Without A Wife In Line
To Pick The Crop And Get Me Hot
On Elderberry Wine

Round A Tree In The Summer
A Fire In The Fall
Flat Out When They Couldn't Stand
The Bottle Went Round
Like A Woman Down South
Passed On From Hand To Hand