Sweet Moonshine
Just outside of Nashville
Bound for Memphis Tennessee
To see some Southern sweeties
Spend some time with old Jim Beam
Old Jimmy he's a good ole friend of mine
Rolled up on Betty's trailer
And I knocked upon the door
Her daddy swung it open
Cocked is Magnum 44
Said boy you best not come around here no more
Whiskey, wheels, and women
Done drove me outta my mind
The only cure for what ails me
Is a big ol' dose of your
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
I headed out for Mardi Gras
Down by the NOLA Sea
Yeah bourbon, beads, and beauties
All sound pretty good to me
Toss those beads them beauties flash for free
By the time ole' Smokey caught me
I was doin bout 1-0-3
You can give your soul to Jesus boy
But your ass belongs to me
Down at the local penitentiary
Whiskey, wheels, and women
Done drove me outta my mind
The only cure for what ails me
Is a big ol' dose of your
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Yeah I started out with nothin
And I still got most of it
Life delt me lousy cards my friend
But I don't cus and spit
Guess I don't give a shit
When you only got a hammer
Every problems just a nail
Seems the end of all my stories
Leaves me with my ass in jail
No cash to make the bail
Whiskey, wheels, and women
Done drove me outta my mind
The only cure for what ails me
Is a big ol' dose of your
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Bound for Memphis Tennessee
To see some Southern sweeties
Spend some time with old Jim Beam
Old Jimmy he's a good ole friend of mine
Rolled up on Betty's trailer
And I knocked upon the door
Her daddy swung it open
Cocked is Magnum 44
Said boy you best not come around here no more
Whiskey, wheels, and women
Done drove me outta my mind
The only cure for what ails me
Is a big ol' dose of your
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
I headed out for Mardi Gras
Down by the NOLA Sea
Yeah bourbon, beads, and beauties
All sound pretty good to me
Toss those beads them beauties flash for free
By the time ole' Smokey caught me
I was doin bout 1-0-3
You can give your soul to Jesus boy
But your ass belongs to me
Down at the local penitentiary
Whiskey, wheels, and women
Done drove me outta my mind
The only cure for what ails me
Is a big ol' dose of your
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Yeah I started out with nothin
And I still got most of it
Life delt me lousy cards my friend
But I don't cus and spit
Guess I don't give a shit
When you only got a hammer
Every problems just a nail
Seems the end of all my stories
Leaves me with my ass in jail
No cash to make the bail
Whiskey, wheels, and women
Done drove me outta my mind
The only cure for what ails me
Is a big ol' dose of your
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
Sweet moonshine
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Writer(s): Cary Drake
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