Tonart: A major
Verse 1
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C
G
I courted a
moonshiner's daughter.
She never had tasted wadding.
and she called me Hoss.
Her lips were sweeter than Tabasco sauce.
A
I thought someday that I
G
But the revenuers made a raid one night.
C
G
I went over the hill.
I've forgotten what she looks like now,
C
G
but I remember her still
C
G
I've forgotten what she looks like now,
C
G
C
but I remember her still
G
That gal was always a -sippin'
Where the yaller corn kept drippin'
C
The smoke a -risin' from her whiskey still
The moon a -shinin' down on
Moonshine Hill
D
would give my heart a thrill
G
But the revenuers made a rate one night,
C
G
and I went over the hill
I've forgotten what she looks like now,
C
G
but I remember her still
C
G
I've forgotten what she looks like now,
C
G
C
but I remember her still
G
They caught me in Baxter County
And of course she got the bounty
C
She swore the liquor all belonged to me
They sent me to the penitentiary
A
One thing I'm gonna tell
G
The revenuers made a rape one night
C
G
I went over the hill
I've forgotten what she looks like now
C
G
I remember her still
C
G
I've forgotten what she looks like now
C
G
I remember her still
Outro 1
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C
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