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Mr. Moonshine
by Dream Riders
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And you can call me Mr. Moonshine
And you can call me Mr. Moonshine
And let me tell you something
Oh Lord, you know I ain't no saint
That's ain't no halo, it's just duct tape and paint
And I been drinkin' every day
Just trying to piss my life away
And late last evening, I went down to the still
Woke up this morning, I was feeling mighty ill
And I'm not feeling too divine
Turning water into wine
And they call me Mr. Moonshine
You got to blame it on the moonshine
You got to blame it on the moonshine
And I tell you baby
That I just don't know what to do
My eyes are turning red and my lips are turnin' blue
And I just don't know what to think
Oh God I need another drink
I'm getting sick and tired of hanging around
With my white lightning and the ghost of Cootie Brown
And I'm not feeling too divine
Turning water into wine
And they call me Mr. Moonshine
I'm getting sick and tired of hanging around
With my white lightning and the ghost of Cootie Brown
But I say I'm doing fine
Turning water into wine
And they call me Mr. Moonshine
And you can call me Mr. Moonshine
And you can call me Mr. Moonshine
And you can call me Mr. Moonshine
And you can call me Mr. Moonshine
And let me tell you something
Oh Lord, you know I ain't no saint
That's ain't no halo, it's just duct tape and paint
And I been drinkin' every day
Just trying to piss my life away
And late last evening, I went down to the still
Woke up this morning, I was feeling mighty ill
And I'm not feeling too divine
Turning water into wine
And they call me Mr. Moonshine
You got to blame it on the moonshine
You got to blame it on the moonshine
And I tell you baby
That I just don't know what to do
My eyes are turning red and my lips are turnin' blue
And I just don't know what to think
Oh God I need another drink
I'm getting sick and tired of hanging around
With my white lightning and the ghost of Cootie Brown
And I'm not feeling too divine
Turning water into wine
And they call me Mr. Moonshine
I'm getting sick and tired of hanging around
With my white lightning and the ghost of Cootie Brown
But I say I'm doing fine
Turning water into wine
And they call me Mr. Moonshine
And you can call me Mr. Moonshine
And you can call me Mr. Moonshine