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    "Moonshine and Coal Mines"genre: Bluegrass
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    A song about My experience with my Dad running Moonshine
    Credits: Lyrics and Music by William Robinson

    Story Behind the Song
    I saw a clip about Thunder Road and it made me think of my childhood in Eastern Kentucky. I recalled when I saw the movie it reminded me of a night when my dad was driving through the hills and we were being chased. I'm not really sure if we were hauling moonshine.. but, I know we sold it. heheh. I wrote it in about an hour then it took about 30 takes over several days to get it recorderd.

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    Moonshine and Coal Mines

    Verse
    My Daddy ran whiskey through them East kentucky Hills

    Moonshine and coal mines was all he'd ever know

    It was coal dust by daylight and whiskey through the night

    that forty ford would run them roads white lightnin' was his life

    chorus

    He let me ride shotgun I'd curl up on the floor

    I'd hear them screamin tires when he took them hairpin curves

    The law would never catch us, that forty ford was bad

    Sometimes I think Bob Mitchum played my Dad


    Verse

    One day they made a movie they called it Thunder Road

    Moonshine was the story, white lightnin' was the load

    I watched in childish wonder as the story told our life

    Chases on them dirt roads were such a happy site

    Chorus

    He let me ride shotgun I'd curl up on the floor

    I'd hear them screamin tires when he took them hairpin curves

    The law would never catch us, that forty ford was bad

    Sometimes I think Bob Mitchum played my Dad

    Verse

    The Harlan County Sherrif new the whiskey ran the road

    One night the Yella House was waitin' for a load

    The Sherrif chased us to the door that ford was on the brink

    We thought we were busted till we heard "let's have a drink"

    Chorus

    He let me ride shotgun I'd curl up on the floor

    I'd hear them screamin tires when he took them hairpin curves

    The law would never catch us, that forty ford was bad

    Sometimes I think Bob Mitchum played my Dad


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