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KENTUCKY MOONSHINER, by                    
First Line: I've been a moonshiner for seventeen long years
Last Line: Their breath smells as sweet as the good old moonshine
Subject(s): Alcohol & Alcoholics


I've been a moonshiner for seventeen long years,
I've spent all my money for whiskey and beers.
I'll go to some holler, I'll pull up my still,
I'll make you a gallon for a two-dollar bill.
I'll go to some grocery and drink with my friends,
No woman to follow to see what I spends.
God bless those pretty women, I wish they were mine,
Their breath smells as sweet as the dew on the vine.
I'll eat when I'm hungry and drink when I'm dry,
If moonshine don't kill me, I'll live till I die.
God bless those moonshiners, I wish they were mine,
Their breath smells as sweet as the good old moonshine.






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