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

God bless those pretty woman

They are all good friends of mine

Their breath is as sweet as dew

On the night