Kentucky Moonshiner

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Kentucky Moonshiner

I've been a moonshiner for seventeen long year,
I've spent all my money on whisky and beer,
I'll go to some holler, I'll put up my still,
I'll make you one gallon for a two dollar bill.

I'll go to some grocery and drink with my friends
Where the women can't follow to see what I spends.
God bless them pretty women, how I wish they was mine;
Their breath smells as sweet as the dew on the vine.

I'll eat when I'm hungry, I'll drink when I'm dry;
If moonshine don't kill me, I'll live 'til I die.
God bless those moonshiners, how I wish they was mine;
Their breath smells as sweet as the good old moonshine.

 


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