Lyrics of Lin Cuiping's "Prodigal Son in wine shop"

Holding a cigarette holder to feed betel nut

Stand by stand

Drinking armour requires light

Eight drunk dizziness with yellow face

But I feel sad

Ah, come to the wine shop today

Not Ruan

I want to be sober

Then he put away his drink

Sad in the sour music

The song is sweet

Unfortunately, I don't know the prodigal son

The rarity in the heart

Holding a cigarette holder to feed betel nut

Stand by stand

Drinking armour requires light

Eight drunk dizziness with yellow face

But I feel sad

Ah, come to the wine shop today

Not Ruan

I want to be sober

Then he put away his drink

Sad in the sour music

The song is sweet

Unfortunately, I don't know the prodigal son

The rarity in the heart

Ah, come to the wine shop today

Not Ruan

I want to be sober

Then he put away his drink

Sad in the sour music

The song is sweet

Unfortunately, I don't know the prodigal son

The rarity in the heart