| It’s been a long night with a heavy load
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| And now my high beams are shinin' on my babies road
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| Gonna pick up some clay on the tread of these tires
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| Have ourselves a hell of a night
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| Look up in that Carolina sky
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| Let that moonshine, all night, take your breath away
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| Like an old sweet song daddy used to play
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| And it takes me back to a simpler place and time
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| When we used to kick back
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| And let the moonshine
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| So let the moonshine
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| It’s been a long time since we felt that creek
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| Runnin' cold and clear over our bare feet
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| Baby, you don’t know that this right here
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| Is the same water my ol' man used in his still
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| I still remember what he used to say
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| Let that moonshine, all night, take your breath away
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| Like an old sweet song daddy used to play
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| And it takes me back to a simpler place and time
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| When we used to kick back
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| And let the moonshine
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| So let the moonshine
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| It burns me up and lights a fire in my soul
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| We’ll get you a sip and let the whiskey take control
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| Let that moonshine, all night, take your breath away
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| Like an old sweet song daddy used to play
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| And it takes me back to a simpler place and time
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| When we used to kick back
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| And let the moonshine
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| Just let the moonshine
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| And let the moonshine |