Moonshine

Duration

4:23

Genres

Southern/Blues Rock/Rockabilly

Description

Lyrics

Moonshine ©2011 June 11th by Kjell Christer Edman Billy’s in the back yard – cooking up some pig His brother’s on his backside – wearing Dolly’s wig. Mama’s in the kitchen – chuggin down a beer Papa’s on the mower – He don’t know how to steer Johnny’s on the front porch…. And he’s a swangin… Uncle Ed was sleeping – yeh he’s napping on the grass When papa ran him over- he kicked daddy’s ass Then we started shootin – some moonshine ‘cause we could The neighbor called the cops – but we knew that they would Still, Johnny’s on the front porch – And he’s a swangin. I: We’re drinkin moon shine….. :I The cop’s they came on over – they searched all through the woods Spending several hours – but didn’t find the goods Curcin and a cussin – they asked me where it’s at I said under grannies bed – in a pot shaped like a hat. Still Johnny’s on the front porch – And he’s a swangin The officer pulled out – the pot by grannie’s bed Said I will have a sample – and then he turned all red. He spit and then he ran –through our front porch door He ran Johnny over – but quickly like before Johnny’s on the swing again – And he’s a swangin. I: We’re drinkin moon shine….. :I When uncle Eddie asked him – if the moonshine was alright They took uncle Eddie – he got arrested for the night They put him in the cop car – and hauled his ass to Jail But we were right behind them – With the moonshine bail. Still Johnny’s on the front porch – And he’s a swangin When we came back home – we moved Johnny down Out came aunty bertha – in her nighty gown With a load of Whiskey – in a jug made out of clay Well they didn’t find it – she had it there all day Now Johnny’s on the front porch – And he’s a swangin I: We’re drinkin moon shine….. :I X2