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Moonshiner |
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Its I have been a moonshiner
Ever since that I've been born
Its I've drunk up all of my money
And stilled up all of my corn
Its I'll go up some dark hollow
And put up a moonshine still
Its then I'll make you one gallon
For a five dollar bill
Its I'll go up some dark hollow
And get you some booze
Its if the revenues don't get me
No money will I lose
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Its come on all you moonshiners
And stand all in a row
Its you look so sad and lonesome
You're lonesome yes I know
Its God bless them pretty women
I wish they all were mine
Its they smell so sweetly
Like good old moonshine
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