Lyrics Apple Pie Moonshine - Tony Justice

Apple pie moonshine, south of that dixie line
Big ole bone fire, bout' to get buck wild
That country bass is thumpin', and those catfish are jumping
And those pretty country girls are dancing with their country bumpkins
Slide it to the right now, c'mon let's go, spin them girls around boys
Dosie-do
Cause we're country folks gettin' down in the holler
With a big hell yeah, and a holler and a swaller
We're gonna get down, way down south
With the sweet apple pie moonshine, shut my mouth
Little cut off wranglers, I know she didn't dang her
She knows how to drive me crazy, with what the good lord gave her
She ain't the only one boys, they're everywhere
We got red heads, blondes, and brunettes in the clear mountain air
Maybe later on sneak off behind that big ole tree
Just me and my little lady, and the birds, and the bees
Cause we're country folks gettin' down in the holler
With a big hell yeah, and a holler and a swaller
We're gonna get down, way down south
With the sweet apple pie moonshine, shut my mouth
Way back up in these sticks we're not big on the politics
So you can keep your gun control hoss I'll keep my thirty-ought six
My grand pappy passed it down, to my dad then to him then to me
I'm gonna give it to my son, that gun's part of this family
We're country folks gettin' down in the holler
With a big hell yeah, and a holler and a swaller
We're gonna get down, talkin' way down south
With the sweet apple pie moonshine, shut my mouth
Apple pie moonshine, south of that Dixie Line
Big ole bone fire, bout' to get buck wild