| Well
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| Get you a kettle, a coil,
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| Get you a kettle filled with corn
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| And cover it with new-made corn mash
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| and never more will you toil
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| You’ll just lay there
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| by the juniper
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| while the moon shines bright, yeah
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| Watch them bottles a-filling
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| In the pale moonlight
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| Yeaahh, Ohhhh, Ohhhh, Ohhh
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| My daddy, he made whiskey;
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| Well — and I think, my granddaddy, he did too.
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| Ohhh! |
| We ain’t paid no whiskey tax since 1792.
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| And look what they’ve done!
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| We just lay there by the juniper…
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| You’ll just lay there by the juniper
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| while the moon is bright, yeah
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| Watch them bottles a-filling
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| in the pale moonlight
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| The moonlight
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| I used to sit back and watch 'em, you know,
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| playin' my guitar something like this |