That Darling Still of Mine
Got a business
What a business
I can't advertise a line
'Cause I'm doing
Illegal brewing
With that darling still of mine
Revenuers, local brewers
Try to find it all the time
But I'm dodging by camouflaging
That ol' darling still of mine
There's a highway
Service station
And it's mine from ground to roof
From the pump
Guess what they're pumping
Yeah that's right it's 90 proof
Got a milk route
What a milk route
A thousand customers or more
There's no cow juice like that cow juice
I deliver to their door
Revenuers, local brewers
Try to find it all the time
But I'm dodging by camouflaging
That ol' darling still of mine
In the summer I'm a plumber
I'll fix your pipes and when I do
Turn on the water you'll get an order
Of that good old mountain dew
I'm a baker a cake maker
People on the wagon come
For my plumb cake
It's really rum cake
Now aren't I the sneaky one?
There's a new ship they just launched it
With a big hole in her brow
You can guess what was in that bottle
That they broke across her bow
Revenuers, local brewers
Try to find it all the time
But I'm dodging by camouflaging
That ol' darling still of mine
What a business
I can't advertise a line
'Cause I'm doing
Illegal brewing
With that darling still of mine
Revenuers, local brewers
Try to find it all the time
But I'm dodging by camouflaging
That ol' darling still of mine
There's a highway
Service station
And it's mine from ground to roof
From the pump
Guess what they're pumping
Yeah that's right it's 90 proof
Got a milk route
What a milk route
A thousand customers or more
There's no cow juice like that cow juice
I deliver to their door
Revenuers, local brewers
Try to find it all the time
But I'm dodging by camouflaging
That ol' darling still of mine
In the summer I'm a plumber
I'll fix your pipes and when I do
Turn on the water you'll get an order
Of that good old mountain dew
I'm a baker a cake maker
People on the wagon come
For my plumb cake
It's really rum cake
Now aren't I the sneaky one?
There's a new ship they just launched it
With a big hole in her brow
You can guess what was in that bottle
That they broke across her bow
Revenuers, local brewers
Try to find it all the time
But I'm dodging by camouflaging
That ol' darling still of mine
Credits
Writer(s): Cy Coben
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