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Granddaddy was Irish Cherokee. Ran moonshine from here to Tennessee. Spent half his life in the Montgomery county jail Grandma she got drunk and left. All her kids on her mamas front steps
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blue water . Dark and dusty, painted on the sky . Misty taste of moonshine . Teardrops in my eye . Country Roads, take me home . To the place I belong . West Virginia, mountain momma . Take me home
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. You gonna need my help someday. You didn't say you didn't love me,. When you were stretched out across my bed,. You drinkin' moonshine whiskey. And talkin' all outta your head. Ain't but two kind
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this eveninohhh boys thats my home My home is where is Im standin underneath the stars above. The moonshine in the mornin and light time funky love. (oh boys oh boys I got ta go). My address keeps on
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died. If I was a butterfly, lived for a day,. I could be free just blowing away. Silver moon sailor and silver moonshine. On the water so wide, water so wide,. Slip from the bed of a good friend of
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died. If I was a butterfly, lived for a day,. I could be free just blowing away. Silver moon sailor and silver moonshine. On the water so wide, water so wide,. Slip from the bed of a good friend of
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died. If I was a butterfly, lived for a day,. I could be free just blowing away. Silver moon sailor and silver moonshine. On the water so wide, water so wide,. Slip from the bed of a good friend of
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died. If I was a butterfly, lived for a day,. I could be free just blowing away. Silver moon sailor and silver moonshine. On the water so wide, water so wide,. Slip from the bed of a good friend of
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. Swept off your feet cause Yelawolf look like a groom. I ain't poppin' the cherry, I'm poppin' berry moonshine hop in the bedroom let's move. If you wanna compare me. Compare me to a legend don't
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I was 11 months old, I was just startin' to walk. And daddy always kept, a big stick behind the door. Just in case somebody was to come in. That was drunk on moonshine You know and daddy had to do
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create my heritage. My great granddaddy Otis would sit down in his chair and then. Smoke a cigarette while he sipped on Muscatine moonshine. Homemade, and reminisce about the old days. He died of
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Chorus. We just tryna catch a good time. Even if it takes all night. Pass that bottle 'round the campfire. Sippin' apple pie moonshine. Yeah we pickin' on them guitars just right. Everybody singin
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need to find, a little more time gimme time. Of all of the fuckups that I do. I've saved up the best one for you. heaven and moonshine, you gotta be kidding. you wanted to give it a try and I didn't
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sin. Some moonshine sipping, off a tailgate flipping. Love the little hotties, dancing like they're on a mission. It's a soundtrack to a six pack. 1 2 3 4 5 – six pack!. Next day, we've got lawn seats
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----------------------------. You're so sweet,. Horseflies keep hangin' 'round your face. Kentucky moonshine. Could never take your place. And your eyes. Could give me goose bumps down to my
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you got a home grown. Moonshine flask y'all, tip it back. Come on If you had a long day or a long week. *** a long-neck if you're with me. Come on now, holler "Hell yeah". 'Cause tonight we're
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and pass the good time moonshine. Who brought the party? Damn, that was Florida Georgia LineChorus x3. Hey, we might look a little crazy tonight, hey baby that's alright,. it's our backwoods
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, know what you're doing when you do. That lipstick dance on the cigarette. And that moonlight and moonshine. Hell I just want to cross the line with you. (That's right) You got me rocking, rolling
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moonshine. If the keg starts running low. We're all pyromaniacs. This place about to blow. We drive out in the country. To set something on fire. Set a jar of that corn liquor on a tractor tire
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just like a gypsy. And there you are just a drunken star, that's fallin’ in her eyes. Here’s to the good times. . Here’s to the good times and the moonshine. And the blue eyes under the moonlight
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Live long enough. You`re bound to find. Moonshine`ll make. A man go blind Never can tell. What the brew will do. But there`s times you`ll. Wind up feeling so fine Some women Seem to have a
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blindness. All over me Please don't tell my mother. I'm a saloon and a moonshine lover. Come on baby, do a slow float. You're a good looking riverboat. And ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me
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back, now!. Give it back, give it back, now!. Give it back, give it back, now!. Give it back, give it back Step to the moonshine, feeds the hell, the resurrection. What's new pussy-cat? Can you dig
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back, now!. Give it back, give it back, now!. Give it back, give it back, now!. Give it back, give it back Step to the moonshine, feeds the hell, the resurrection. What's new pussy-cat? Can you dig
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would have a gun in the ghetto of course. When giddyupin' on their horse. I Kick a rhyme drinkin' moonshine. I pour a sip on the concrete, for the deceased. But no don't weep, Wyclef's in a state of
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moonshine still. You can smell that whiskey burn. This is how the big dogs run, boy, you're riding shotgun. Buckle up and let's have some fun Riding 95 down the highway, sideways. Running from old John
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song. And when you went to sleep last night. I told the moonshine all night long. Just wanted you to talk to me. And I know it's been a while. And to answer your question. You are still my child
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chicken turkey piggy neighborhood. He likes to * his sister and drink his moonshine. A typical redneck filthy fuckin' swine I rode into town with my axe in my holster. Everybody knows about the wicked
