| Where were you when the saw mill burned?
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| I was out fighting with my grandpa’s gun
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| they can follow me as best they can
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| I can run quicker when there is no sun
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| Shine on
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| Shine on
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| Shine on
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| Shine on
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| Yeah, the government of this state
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| ain’t the only way that the sherrif gets payed
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| you can try to hide who you are
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| but they’ll see straight through your charade
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| Shine on
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| Shine on
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| Shine on
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| Shine on
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| Where do the hound dogs eat
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| when the people are thrilled?
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| Where does the smoke from your lungs go
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| once you lay still?
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| What do the cockroaches do
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| no one 'round
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| They live like the moonshiners
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| Half underground
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| Instrumental
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| Yes, it was me that burned it down
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| Confound everyone, make it well known
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| That after 33 years of this
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| I’ve got a government of my own
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| Shine on
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| Shine on
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| Shine on
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| Shine on
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| Where do the hound dogs eat
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| When the people are thrilled?
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| Where does the smoke from your lungs go
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| Once you lay still?
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| What do the cockroaches do
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| When no one’s 'round?
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| They live like the moonshiners
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| Half underground |