Moonshine Song Lyrics - G.b.h.

I grew up in the deep South, and wore dungarees. 

We lived in a little shack, and ate bacon grease. 

I slept with my sister, and she slept with my pa. 

It didn't bother my mother, 'cus we kept him in a jar. 

I ain't got no moonshine, I ain't got no wife. 

Oh Lord help me, rebuild my life. 

Since I was a young boy, travelled far from home. 

Oh Lord don't let me die on my own. 

I ended up in prison, down in Tennessee. 

There were 14 bad dudes, in the cell with me. 

I felt so dirty, I felt like a pig. 

Got raped in the showers by Mr Big. 

Now my life's nearly over, it's been a pain. 

And my eyes are getting bad, I didn't see that train. 

Now as I lay dying, I hear coyote hoots. 

But it's two drunk Indians, and they've stole my boots.