The Moonshiner - Vaya Con Dios

No dimes in your pocket

No bills in your wallet

No cash in the bank

You’re no good at all

Honey, you’re not wise

You don’t realize

People talk, you know

Guess what I’ve been told

When you come home late that beat look on your face

Don’t tell me it’s because, you’re working night and day

I’m not blind, I got eyes, you see

You’re a mean moonshiner, mean moonshiner

Woah, oh oh, you’re no good, baby

You’re mean, you’re cruel, honey

You’re so low

You’re no good at all

You’ve been seen down at Joe’s

Spending all of my dough

Splashing bourbon and rye

Playing Dandy and Randy, the game stakes are high

Honey, you’re a lie

Just a no good guy

Phoney Romeo

In a late, late show

When I took you home to mama she said

«This guy looks like he’s got a hole in his head

Lord, protect us from evil», she cried

«He's a mean moonshiner, mean moonshiner»

Honey, don’t you grieve

When I take my leave

No, I ain’t gonna cry

For my last goodbye

I’m gonna take that door, don’t care what you say

You never did say much anyway

I care no longer for the company

Of a mean moonshiner, mean moonshiner

Woah, oh oh, goodbye baby

You’re mean, you’re cruel, honey

You’re so low

I want you no more

No dimes in your pocket

No bills in your wallet

No cash in the bank

You’re no good at all

No dimes in your pocket

No bills in your wallet

No cash in the bank

You’re no good at all

No dimes in your pocket

No bills in your wallet

No cash in the bank

You’re no good at all