Bartender Lyrics by Dave Matthews Band

Bartender Lyrics

    And if I go, before I'm old
    Oh brother of mine, please don't forget me if I go
    And if I die, before my time
    Oh sweet sister of mine, do not regret me if I die

    Bartender, please fill my glass for me
    With the wine you gave Jesus
    That set Him free after three days down

    Bartender, please fill my glass deep for me
    With the wine you gave Jesus
    That set Him free after three days down

    On bended knees, I pray, Bartender please
    On bended knees, God please

    Oh, and if this gold, should steal my soul away
    Oh mother of mine, please redirect me if this gold...

    Bartender, please fill one up for me
    Of the kind you gave Jesus
    That set Him free after three days down

    On bended knees, I pray, Bartender please
    On bended knees, Bartender please

    [The Newer Version, from Summer 2000]

    If I go
    Before I'm old
    Oh, brother of mine
    Please don't forget me if I go

    Bartender, please
    Fill my glass for me
    With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free
    After three days in the ground

    Oh, and if I die
    Before my time
    Oh, sweet sister of mine
    Please don't regret me if I die

    Bartender, please
    Fill my glass for me
    With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free
    After three days in the ground

    Bartender, please
    Fill my glass for me
    With the wine you gave Jesus that set him free
    After three days in the ground

    I'm on bended knees, I pray
    Bartender, please

    When I was young, I didn't think about it
    Now I just can't get it off my mind

    I'm on bended knees
    Father, please

    If all this gold
    Should steal my soul away
    Oh, dear mother of mine
    Please redirect me if this gold...

    Bartender, you see
    The wine that's drinking me
    Came from the vine that strung Judas from the Devil's tree
    It's roots deep, deep in the ground

    Bartender, you see
    The wine that's drinking me
    Came from the vine that strung Judas from the Devil's tree
    It's roots deep, deep in the ground
    In the ground...

    I'm on bended knees
    Oh, Bartender, please

    I'm on bended knees
    Father, please

    When I was young, I didn't dream about it
    Now I think about it all the time

    I'm on bended knees
    Oh, Bartender, please
    Bartender, please

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