| 作词 : Traditional | |
| I've been a moonshiner | |
| For seventeen long years | |
| I spent all my money | |
| On whisky and beer | |
| I go to some hollow | |
| And set up my holy, holy still | |
| If drinking do not kill me | |
| Then I don't know what will | |
| I go to some bar room | |
| And drink with my friends | |
| See if women and men would come to follow | |
| To see what | |
| I might spend | |
| God bless them handsome men | |
| I wish they was mine | |
| Their breath is as sweet as | |
| The dew on the holy, holy vine | |
| You're already in hell, you're already in hell | |
| I wish we could go to hell | |
| When the bottle gets empty | |
| And life ain't worth the drown |
| zuo ci : Traditional | |
| I' ve been a moonshiner | |
| For seventeen long years | |
| I spent all my money | |
| On whisky and beer | |
| I go to some hollow | |
| And set up my holy, holy still | |
| If drinking do not kill me | |
| Then I don' t know what will | |
| I go to some bar room | |
| And drink with my friends | |
| See if women and men would come to follow | |
| To see what | |
| I might spend | |
| God bless them handsome men | |
| I wish they was mine | |
| Their breath is as sweet as | |
| The dew on the holy, holy vine | |
| You' re already in hell, you' re already in hell | |
| I wish we could go to hell | |
| When the bottle gets empty | |
| And life ain' t worth the drown |
| zuò cí : Traditional | |
| I' ve been a moonshiner | |
| For seventeen long years | |
| I spent all my money | |
| On whisky and beer | |
| I go to some hollow | |
| And set up my holy, holy still | |
| If drinking do not kill me | |
| Then I don' t know what will | |
| I go to some bar room | |
| And drink with my friends | |
| See if women and men would come to follow | |
| To see what | |
| I might spend | |
| God bless them handsome men | |
| I wish they was mine | |
| Their breath is as sweet as | |
| The dew on the holy, holy vine | |
| You' re already in hell, you' re already in hell | |
| I wish we could go to hell | |
| When the bottle gets empty | |
| And life ain' t worth the drown |