| I can take a Cadillac baby, I don’t need it
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| I want you gone, I’ll be walking miles (miles)
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| I gotta get back to the hills where I can just
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| Taste the sweet water from the well
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| I got the orchard and no spice
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| There’s no thrill, I’ve got plenty of it
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| But there’s one voice I can’t kill
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| I wanna drink thunder from Moonshine Hill
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| Harder than whiskey, easier to kill
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| Lord help me I gotta get my fill
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| I wanna drink thunder Moonshine Hill
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| You’re falling in the river, sink or swim
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| Well I’ll expect tides and gin
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| Wanna race me, we always pray
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| Take your medicine at the end of the day
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| I got the orchard and no spice
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| There’s no thrill, I’ve got plenty of it
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| But there’s one voice I can’t kill
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| I wanna drink thunder from Moonshine Hill
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| Harder than whiskey, easier to kill
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| Lord help me I gotta get my fill
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| I wanna drink thunder from Moonshine Hill
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| I wanna drink thunder from Moonshine Hill
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| Harder than whiskey, easier to kill
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| Lord help me I gotta get my fill
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| I wanna drink thunder from Moonshine--
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| I wanna drink thunder from Moonshine Hill
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| Harder than whiskey, easier to kill
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| Lord help me I gotta get my fill
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| I wanna drink thunder from Moonshine Hill |