Black Moon - The Lacs

Say tell me how you want too buddy

I’m a backwoods boy where you boots get muddy

A two path road to the left but you better not say it again

And I ain’t never seen a Carolina sky

Where I didn’t have to do it again

There’s a big heart of gold

That black moon shinin' on the river

That black moon shinin' on me

That black moon shinin' on the river

That black moon shinin' on me

Black moon, black moon, black moon

Black moon, black moon, black moon

It’s the finer things in life like kids and a wife

Before seein' that black moon shinin'

See I listen to my pa as the days go by

'Cause he says it’s all about perfect timin'

Got the ghost man runnin' and the hooch still comin'

Hope that old Evinrude don’t stall (Don't stall)

If you need me just call (Yeah, yeah)

That black moon shinin' on the river

That black moon shinin' on me

That black moon shinin' on the river

That black moon shinin' on me

Black moon, black moon, black moon (Black moon)

Black moon, black moon, black moon

I’m just a river rat raised up on blackwater shine

We got a still in the field way back in the pines

See my pa taught me well and now it’s all mine

We got a drum filled with 55 gallons of time (Yeah)

Pumpin' out tradition every minute it comes

White lightnin', pond water boy come get you some

Get a pint, Mason jar or get a whole jug

Down by the river spreadin' black moon love