The Finest Wine    
     
The fuel may be low;
There’s many miles on the engine.
But when one chapter ends,
Another one’s beginning.

‘Cause patience is a hard thing
You gotta learn to take you time
Take your time

So yeah I’m aging, just like the finest wine

The fire may be burning out
But the embers still glow
The less you hold true
The more you really know

A touch of gray might fool ya’
But I swear I’m doing fine
Doing fine

Gonna keep on aging
Like the finest wine
The Finest Wine

Every breath that we take can be blessing or a curse
None of us get out alive for better or for worse
But I savor every moment
Lord, I’ll take my time
Take my time

Yeah, I’ll drink it down.
Just like the finest wine

SOLO

A touch of gray might fool ya’
But I swear I’m doing fine
Doing fine

Gonna keep on aging
Like the finest wine
The Finest Wine
 
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