200 Ounces

Well i used to make my moonshine Underneat that old oak tree With a copperstill and a mason jar To all the fellas and me Oh the moonshine, fine as the moonligt Shine as Bright as it can be While I'm sippin on my homemade brew, just my dog and me The clock is turning while the boys were yearning, heading for that drink The good ole boys, try not to make a noise, while there out there in the sticks Same ole ways and the same old place since 1926, it got that soul and taste of rocknroll, Were Ready to Take a sip 200 ounces of sugar, lukewarm water and a little yeast, That 10 gallons of moonshine, it's as fine as it can be, UNDERNEATH THAT OLD OAK TREE, JUST MY DOG AND ME And we're gathered round that fire. As the sun is getting low, me and the boys, and a some guitars too, its where them good old stories been told, We got plenty of moonshine, and a six pack of beer, and were ready to dissapear, into a state of mind, of the redneck style, Why dont you pour me a beer 200 ounces of sugar, lukewarm water and a little yeast, That 10 gallons of moonshine, its as fine as it can beeeee 200 ounces of sugar, lukewarm water and a little yeast, That 10 gallons of moonshine, its as fine as it can be, UNDERNEATH THAT OLD OAK TREE, JUST MY DOG AND ME