Song by Bob Forrest
I've been a moonshiner,
For seventeen long years,
I've spent all my money,
On whiskey and beer,
I go to some hollow,
And sit at my still
And if whiskey dont kill me,
Then I dont know what will,
I go to some bar room,
And drink with my friends,
Where the women cant follow,
And see what I spend,
God bless them pretty women,
I wish they was mine,
Their breath is as sweet as,
The dew on the vine,
Let me eat when I am hungry,
Let me drink when I am dry,
A dollar when I am hard up,
Religion when I die,
The whole world's a bottle,
And life's but a dram,
When the bottle gets empty,
It sure aint worth a damn.
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2 | I'm Not There |
3 | I Wanna Be Your Lover |
4 | Pressing On |
5 | Dark Eyes |
6 | Tombstone Blues |
7 | The Wicked Messenger |
8 | When The Ship Comes In |
9 | Ballad Of A Thin Man |
10 | Ring Them Bells |