The Moonshiner Songtext
von Vaya Con Dios
The Moonshiner Songtext
No dimes in your pocket
No bills in your wallet
No cash in the bank
You′re no good at all
Honey, you're not wise
You don′t realize
People talking
Guess what I've been told
When you come home late
That big look on your face
Don't tell me it′s because you′re working
Not indeed
I'm not blind like that
As you see you′re a mean moonshiner
(Mean moonshiner)
Oh, oh, you're no good, baby
You′re mean, you're cruel, honey
You′re so low
You're no good at all
You've been seen down at Joe′s
Spending all of my dough
Splashing bourbon and rye
Playing downy and roundy
The game stakes are high
Honey, you′re a liar
Just a no good guy
Phony Romeo
In a late, late show
When I took you home to mama
She said, "This guy looks like he's got a hole in his head
Lord protect us from evil," she cried
"He′s a mean moonshiner"
(Mean moonshiner)
Honey, don't you grieve
When I take my leave
No, I ain′t gonna cry
For my last goodbye
I'm gonna take that dough
Don′t care what you say
You never did say much anyway
I care no longer for the company
Of a mean moonshiner
(Mean moonshiner)
Oh, oh, goodbye, baby
You're mean, you're cruel, honey
You′re so low
Don′t want you no more
No dimes in your pocket
No bills in your wallet
No cash in the bank
You're no good at all
No dimes in your pocket
No bills in your wallet
No cash in the bank
You′re no good at all
No dimes in your pocket
No bills in your wallet
No cash in the bank
You're no good at all
No bills in your wallet
No cash in the bank
You′re no good at all
Honey, you're not wise
You don′t realize
People talking
Guess what I've been told
When you come home late
That big look on your face
Don't tell me it′s because you′re working
Not indeed
I'm not blind like that
As you see you′re a mean moonshiner
(Mean moonshiner)
Oh, oh, you're no good, baby
You′re mean, you're cruel, honey
You′re so low
You're no good at all
You've been seen down at Joe′s
Spending all of my dough
Splashing bourbon and rye
Playing downy and roundy
The game stakes are high
Honey, you′re a liar
Just a no good guy
Phony Romeo
In a late, late show
When I took you home to mama
She said, "This guy looks like he's got a hole in his head
Lord protect us from evil," she cried
"He′s a mean moonshiner"
(Mean moonshiner)
Honey, don't you grieve
When I take my leave
No, I ain′t gonna cry
For my last goodbye
I'm gonna take that dough
Don′t care what you say
You never did say much anyway
I care no longer for the company
Of a mean moonshiner
(Mean moonshiner)
Oh, oh, goodbye, baby
You're mean, you're cruel, honey
You′re so low
Don′t want you no more
No dimes in your pocket
No bills in your wallet
No cash in the bank
You're no good at all
No dimes in your pocket
No bills in your wallet
No cash in the bank
You′re no good at all
No dimes in your pocket
No bills in your wallet
No cash in the bank
You're no good at all
Writer(s): Danielle Marie J. Schoovaerts, Dirk Schoufs, Jean-michel Henri Gielen, Una Margaret Balfe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

