Lyrics

Watching the sunset on Tennessee hills
Wish I could capture it, I never will
I'm not a painter, can't stay in the lines
Just sitting here, sippin' on dandelion wine
It's starting to rain but I don't feel a thing
Just sitting out rockin' on that old porch swing
I found me something that tastes like spring time
Sitting here, sippin' on dandelion wine.
All my life I've known
Some things you can't control
You can make plans but they'll change on a dime
Pour me one more glass of dandelion wine
Preachers and dreamers they both believe
In the patterns and powers that we can't quite see
You can spend your life guessing or look for the signs
Just sit back and sip on that dandelion wine
All my life I've known
Some things you can't control
You can make plans but they'll change on a dime
Pour me one more glass of dandelion wine.
Pour me one more glass of dandelion wine.
You can make plans but they'll change most the time
Pour me one more glass of dandelion wine.
Written by: Claire Kelly
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