I'll ring your doorbell   Until you let me in   I can no longer tell   Where you end and I begin      Grape on the vine, grape on the vine   We've been alone a long time   Grape on the vine   Why not be crushed to make wine?      Pay no attention to me   Dancing with my girl   We have every intention to be   Failures in this world      Grape on the vine, grape on the vine   We've been alone a long time   Grape on the vine   Why not be crushed to make wine?      Six of my closest friends   Will dig up the ground   All my accomplishments   Gently lowered down      Grape on the vine, grape on the vine   We've been alone a long time   Grape on the vine   All is the same to the souls of those so much resigned      Grape on the vine, grape on the vine   We've been alone a long time   Grape on the vine, grape on the vine      The son of the widow   You raised from the dead   Where did his soul go   When he died again?