A5          D5
Moonshine, moonshine
G5                A5
The sour mash is doing fine
  B5             E5
I feel like I?m doing time
D5                        A5        G5        D5
In this country shack of mine, oh mine, oh mine

Sunshine, sunshine
Found a cloud to hide behind
Baby?s gone and I don?t mind
Pour myself a glass of homemade wine

E5                       B5
There?s a bottle on the floor
A5                    D5
I don?t think it was there before
E5               B5
Baby, she don?t clean no more
  A5                    D5
I think she?s tired of being poor

Shiny cars and fancy clothes
Where they come from I don?t know
My baby thinks she needs them though
So she takes my money and off she goes

Sitting by a rusty still
Waiting for the thing to fill
And I gave my girl a dollar bill
Buy some flour from the mill, oh well

She come home
Moonshine, moonshine
What a way to spend your time
My baby?s crossed the county line
I need something to ease my weary mind

Sitting by my rusty still
Waiting for the thing to fill
And I gave my girl a dollar bill
Buy some flour from the mill, oh well

She come home
Moonshine, moonshine
What a way to spend your time
Baby?s crossed the county line
I need something to ease my weary mind
To ease my weary mind, to ease my weary mind
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