Muscadine Wine

You'll come stay with the insects who stink out
They're watching the wine in the bottle
Who will kiss me to come cure it
If the cork comes out
I have four bottles of muscadine wine
And I might have five if my father goes out tonight
Green and a pink and a red and a white
But the red is the one that I have in my sight
I would save them for a girl
But there isn't much time left before I die