I've been a moonshiner for many long years And i spent all the money earned Sitting by the whiskie and beer
I'll go to the groves babe Have a drink with a friend With no one to follow me Keep in fact of where have i been Where have i been?
God bless those pretty woman They are all good friends of mine Their breath is as sweet as dew on the night Corn bread when i'm hungry Corn liquor when i'm dry If whiskie don't kill me now I be here on earth till i die