Put a nickel in the jukebox and let it play   'Cause my heart is loaded with pain   Take the cork from the bottle of the warm red wine   And fill my glass up again      Fill my glass to the brim till it flows over the rim   Like the tears flow in this heart of mine   While I say so long to the dreams that are gone   On account of the warm red wine      Oh, the prison of stone with its cold iron bars   Is no more a prison than mine   I'm a prisoner of drink who will never escape   From the chains of the warm red wine   So fill my glass to the brim