Moonshine

F
Moonshine
Bb                 F
Rum, whiskey, and rye
             Bb                
We give the top and tail to the 
            F
mountain trail
        Gm        Bb           
But we pour that heart in a jar, 
                         F
thats right some moonshine
          Bb            F
Little by little, good time
Burns like hell, but tastes like 
Bb
heaven

[Verse 1]
N.C.                      C         
        Fm
Get those bottles on the road young 
man
              F
Oh I am a bootlegger
                              F    
With a truck load full of moonshine
 Bb

                      F
And my daddy tried to quell my 
crimes
      G
But I just couldn't let it go
C                   Dm   F
My heart was set on the money
        Dm               Bb    F
And the open road in the moonlight
Dm        C                    
Sooner or later I'll be meeting 
Bb
then, but till then

[Chorus]
F
Moonshine
Bb                 F
Rum, whiskey, and rye
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             Bb                
We give the top and tail to the 
            F
mountain trail
        Gm        Bb           
But we pour that heart in a jar, 
                        F
thats right some moonshine
          Bb            F
Little by little, good time
Burns like hell, but tastes like 
Bb                   F
heaven

[Verse 2]
I found myself a lover
     Bb                     F
She swore she'd never leave me

I found it hard to believe it
       G
But it turned out to be the truth
    C                            F
But my heart was full of trouble
       Bb               F
And it always gathered 'round me
                   C           
Sooner or later well be meeting 
 Bb
then,  till then

[Chorus]
F
Moonshine
Bb                 F
Rum, whiskey, and rye
             Bb                 
We give the top tand tail to the 
           F
mountain trail
        Gm        Bb           
But we pour that heart in a jar, 
                         F
thats right some moonshine
          Bb            F
Little by little, good time
Burns like hell, but tastes like 
Bb
heaven

[Bridge]
  F
I got my blood to the boil point
     Bb         F
Chasing the horizon
Bb                        F
Before the sun starts rising
            G             C
and the moonshine getting low
                            F
And I brewed us up a batch boy
         Bb             F
Get your howl at the moonlight
     Bb                F          
Four till the morning, better hold
    Bb
 on tight
N.C.
Sleep all day cause we live by night

[Chorus]
F
Moonshine
Bb                 F
Rum, whiskey, and rye
             Bb                
We give the top and tail to the 
            F
mountain trail
        Gm        Bb           
But we pour that heart in a jar, 
                        F
thats right some moonshine
          Bb            F
Little by little, good time
Burns like hell, but tastes like 
Bb
heaven