Pass The Wine (Sophia Loren)
(Jagger/Richards)

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 sucks, itís on the line
Your wife act mean, your kids all crying
I need something thatís guaranteed to please me

But listen, Iíll tell you

Iím glad to be alive and kicking
Iím glad to hear my heartís still ticking
So pass me the wine, baby, and letís make some love

Sometimes things donít work out the way you want
I donít know if Iím gonna laugh or cry

Your friends will never call you back
Youíre feeling such a sad sack
Like some snack thatís gone all cold and greasy, yes

The car you drive a rusty wreck
Itís always you that pays the check
Who said life was warm and peachy?

But listen, yeah, Iíll tell you
Iím glad to be alive and kicking
My blood is up, my pulse is quickening
Pass the wine bowl but letís make some love

Sometimes things donít work out the way you want
I wonder why, I wonder why - ah yeah
Sometimes mistakes come back to haunt you, babe
And I donít know whether to laugh or cry, yeah

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
Got to be alive and kicking
Glad to see the plot is thickening
Pass the wine, letís make some love
Letís make some love
Letís make some love
Letís make some love