Peter Rowan - The moonshiner

^DI've be^Gen a moon^Cshiner for many a long ^Dyear, I sp^Gent all of my m^Coney on whiskey and b^Deer. ^DI'll go down in some h^Gollow and set up my st^Dill and I'll ^Gsell you a gal^Clon for a two dollar bi^Dll.

^DI'll ea^Gt when I'm hungry and d^Crink when I'm d^Dry If w^Ghiskey don't kill me Lord I'll l^Cive till I d^Die ^DGod bless them moon^Gshiners, They’re all friends of ^Dmine ^GTheir breath smells as sweet as the ^Cdew on the v^Dine

^GI’ll go to some grocery and dri^Cnk with my friends ^DNo women to bother me or see what ^GI spend ^GGod bless them pretty w^Comen I wish one was mine For th^Deir breath is more sweeter than eve^Gn Moonshine

^GGod bless them pretty w^Comen I wish one was mine For th^Deir breath is more sweeter than eve^Gn Moonshine