Daddy always told me to be real
Daddy always said that I should
say just what I feel
People, they will judge you
Cause they just don't understand
You're in it for the long ride
You don't just give up on a man
And like every woman
Who's been through the fire as well
We all got a story
Half afraid to tell, yeah
People, they will judge you
Cause they just can't comprehend
You're in it for the long ride
You don't just give up on a friend
Everyone's have moved on
To where the sun shines all the time
We're still standing
Though some might think
we've lost our minds
We shall fulfill our legacy divine
It's just that we're so different
Makes our place a little harder to find
Grapes on a vine
Grapes on a vine
Don't always make sweet wine
Grapes on a vine
Don't always make sweet wine
Grapes on a vine
Grapes on a vine
Don't always make sweet wine
Might be bitter,
it gets better with time
Mama always said that,
it's okay to dream
Mama always warned me,
things ain't always what they seem
People they will judge you,
leave you sitting on the shelf
Remember it's a long ride,
just don't you give up on yourself
And like every man who
wants to make his mark
We all got a secret hid
den in our hearts, yeah
People they will judge us cause they
just don't really see
We're in it for the long ride
Just don't you give up
on you and me, no
Grapes on the back,
don't always make me cry
Grapes on the back,
don't always make me cry
Grapes on the back,
don't always make me cry
It might be bitter,
but it ain't bitter all the time
Grapes on the back, ain't nothing sweet
You gotta pay the price, just keep your receipt
I can make the world have
a seat at my feet
And I come from
New
Orleans where the water's two feet
Money bring problems,
the funny thing about it
Everybody want it, want it till they got it
Some times I forget and put my
trouble in my pockets
Then hang up my pants,
now I got my spoon in my closet
Get right with me, miss right with me
Die hard, I got too much life in me
Shades on, I'm seeing past that
Bitter sweet wine, where your glass at?
Toast, you haters are ghosts
I make y 'all sick,
you need a full dose
And my mama told me do me
And stay away from that fruit tree
Because
Grapes on the vine
Grapes on the vine
Don't always make sweet wine
Grapes on the vine
Grapes on the vine
Don't always make sweet wine
Bitter sweet wine
Grapes on the vine
Gets better, oh
I'm getting bet ter, better with time
I need you
You're the sweet one
Grapes on a vine
Always babes do ya
Grapes on a vine
Grapes on a vine
Al ways babes do ya
Grapes
Grapes on a vine
Always babes do ya
Grapes on a
So do you, do you, do you,
do you, do you
Miss right with me,
be your own best friend
Miss right with me,
be your own best friend
Miss right with me,
be your own best friend
You gotta love on you
Before anybody else can learn to
You gotta love you, love you,
yeah, love you, love you