God Bless That Poor Moonshiner
Lyrics
I've been a poor moonshiner For many long years. I've spent all my money On whiskey and beer. Now my breath smells as sweet As the dew on the vine. God bless that moonshiner Making whiskey and wine. He tore out the pockets And she sewed up the seams She fed that moonshiner On sweet milk and cream. Now my breath smells as sweet As the dew on the vine. God bless that moonshiner How I wished he were mine. Her parents don't allow him To mention her door Good morning corn whiskey, I'll try you once more. Now my breath smells as sweet as the dew on the vine. God bless that moonshiner How I wished he were mine.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:38
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 76 BPM