| Halfway to the bottom of this bottle of wine |
| I’ve already forgotten what got me started this time |
| Not that I need a reason anymore these days |
| What began as a good time slowly went downhill |
| To an endless search to find another thrill |
| Jesus, I think I’m finally ready to say |
| Can you turn this wine into water? |
| Lord, I need a miracle now |
| If you turn this wine into water |
| I could lay the bottle down |
| The woman who loved me once said when she left |
| I can’t save you, you’ve gotta save yourself |
| Trouble is I tried that, just look at me |
| I’ve been searching the Good Book for the words in red |
| Taking a good hard look at everything you said |
| Jesus, if you really want to set me free |
| Can you turn this wine into water? |
| Lord, I need a miracle now |
| If you turn this wine into water |
| I could lay the bottle down |
| Can you part this Red Sea before I drown? |
| Lord, Jesus, help me lay the bottle down |