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I lost myself on a cool damp night
I gave myself in that misty light
Was hypnotized by a strange delight
Under a hobo tree

I made wine from the hobo tree
Put my heart in its recipe
It makes me see what I want to see
And be what I want to be

When I think more than I want to think
Do things I never should do
I drink much more that I ought to drink
Because it brings me back you

hobo wine
Is sweet and heady
Like my love
hobo wine
I feel unsteady
Like my love

Sooo, you got drunk listening to one of the hundreds of interpretations of that song or there's a different story behind this?

I think he got drunk and wasn't even listening to it. Either way I approve.

My version is better than Jeff Buckley’s.

It is.

Why thank ye!