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Have you ever heard
Of farms with greener pastures
Down in the Promised Land
east of Alabama
They fill their fridges with
milk and honey
You’ll have dollars in millions
South of the Mason-Dixon
They grow rows and rows of
fields of corn and bails of gold
I hear it’s smoother than whiskey
If you could bottle up
smoky mountains summer nights
It’d taste sweet as the
sweetest blueberry wine
Under the southern sky
in a little moonlight
Lets get lost in the countryside
drinking in the twilight
I’ve been craving a simple life
So here’s a toast to better times
Pour me a glass of a southern sky
and a little moonshine
Walk on holy ground
Take some time to slow down
Out in open air you’re sure
to find freedom there
They say it’s warmer than rum
If you could bottle up
Carolina in July
You’d drink a case and swear
it taste like paradise
Under the southern sky
in a little moonlight
Lets get lost in the countryside
drinking in the twilight
I’ve been craving a simple life
So here’s a toast to better times
Pour me a glass of a southern sky
and a little moonshine
If heaven on earth is a picket
fence on a piece of dirt
Lets build a house
and paint it white,
and live the perfect life
Under the southern sky
in a little moonlight
Lets get lost
drinking in the twilight
I’ve been craving a simple life
So here’s a toast to better times
Pour me a glass of a southern sky
and a little moonshine
Ooh a little moonshine
Ooh a little moonshine
Ooh a little moonshine
Pour me a glass of a southern sky
and a little moonshine