I remember going along
To the Wine Barrel restaurant
So many long, long years ago
With my whole family: upstairs
When I was just a kid I suppose
My Uncle knew the owners
Brought us along to meet the host
Can't remember much else
It's like a pale, filmy ghost
A memory: still it's there for me
Years later they turned it into a Disco
We went there: mu friends and I
There wasn't much choice back then
Maybe one in each Riverland town
We'd arrange to meet and have some fun
In the summer time: after work was done!
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