Roscoe Holcomb

Lyrics to Moonshiner

I have been a moonshiner

Ever since I been born

I drunk up all a' my money

And stilled up all a' my corn

So I'll go up some dark hollow

And put up my moonshine still

Say I'll make you one gallon

For five dollar bills

Say I'll go up some dark hollow

And get you some booze

If the revenue don't get me no money

Well I lose

Call all a' you moonshiners

And stand all in a row

You look so sad and lonesome

You're so lonesome yes, I know

God Bless them pretty women

I wish they all were mine

Their breath smell so sweetly

Like good old moonshine