Festival Wineries Lyrics

Old Monterey

Festival wineries

Crushing the grape

Of the old vineries

Ladies of style

In their best finery

Bringing their men

While sober so binary

Tasting from glass

A round is passed

And twiddle dum and twiddle dee

First try the white

Then try the red

Now fortified is finally

Distinction gave

Kudos are paid

Raves turn to case purchases made

Father O'Malley blushed

His rosé was so lush

Another groovy curvee day

Sipping from a crystal wine glass

After while so much to say

Dionysus was a Greek god

Roman Bacchus paved the way

Harvest spirits in libation

Had me dally 'way my youth

So I learned from that temptation

what wine tells you is not truth

San Louie O

On Cali's central coast

They've got allure

Tasting tours that they host

Great wineries

Not afraid glad to share

With breweries

Distilleries open air

Tasting from glass

A round is passed

And twiddle dum and twiddle dee

First try the white

Then try the red

Now fortified is finally

Distinction gave

Kudos are paid

Raves turn to case purchases made

Father O'Malley blushed

His rosé was so lush

Another groovy curvee day

Sipping from a crystal wine glass

After while so much to say

Dionysus was a Greek god

Roman Bacchus paved the way

Harvest spirits in libation

Had me dally 'way my youth

So I learned from that temptation

what wine tells you is not truth