
Moonshine In The Moonlight (Cover)
[Verse 1] Granddaddy said “Boy don’t ride too fast That county mounty’s mean and your truck won’t last” Mason jars rattlin’ in an old feed sack Backroads crooked like a river map Got a little smoke rollin’ off the ridge Pine trees whisper when you cross that bridge Everybody knows but nobody speaks That Tennessee truth runs clear and sweet [Pre-Chorus] We ain’t hiding gold, ain’t moving propane Just a little liquid outlaw running through our veins [Chorus] Sneakin’ moonshine in the moonlight Under that Appalachian starlight White lightning tucked in a toolbox low Where the law don’t look and the cold creeks flow Them backwoods boys and the bluegrass pines Been running that river since the old old times Yeah the wheels keep turnin’ and the good times shine Sneakin’ moonshine in the moonlight [Verse 2] Sheriff at the gas station drinkin’ black coffee Looked at me sideways like he already caught me But I just smiled and I tipped my hat Said “Pretty quiet night” he said “Imagine that” My girl beside me in a flannel coat Bare feet dancing on the dashboard glow Singing old Merle songs slightly outta key Lord that mountain life looked good on me [Pre-Chorus] One more curve and we’re outta sight Cooler full of trouble on a Friday night [Chorus] Sneakin’ moonshine in the moonlight Under that Appalachian starlight White lightning tucked in a toolbox low Where the law don’t look and the cold creeks flow Them backwoods boys and the bluegrass pines Been running that river since the old old times Yeah the wheels keep turnin’ and the good times shine Sneakin’ moonshine in the moonlight [Bridge] Copper kettle steaming way up the hill Old timers swear they can smell that still You can leave the city and its neon lines But you can’t outrun these mountain ties [Final Chorus] Sneakin’ moonshine in the moonlight Laughin’ loud in the midnight pine No big money just homemade pride And a little rebellion on a backroad ride From the holler smoke to the county line We keep that fire alive tonight Yeah the stars all burn and the jars all shine Sneakin’ moonshine in the moonlight [Outro] Mason jar clink and a rebel grin… That mountain magic gets ya every time again.


