| Song | Moonshiner (Live) |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Pure Dylan - An Intimate Look At Bob Dylan |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dylan | |
| 作词 : Dylan | |
| I've been a moonshiner, | |
| For seventeen long years, | |
| I've spent all my money, | |
| On whiskey and beer, | |
| I go to some hollow, | |
| And sit at my still | |
| And if whiskey dont kill me, | |
| Then I dont know what will, | |
| I go to some bar room, | |
| And drink with my friends, | |
| Where the women cant follow, | |
| And see what I spend, | |
| God bless them pretty women, | |
| I wish they was mine, | |
| Their breath is as sweet, | |
| The dew on the vine, | |
| Let me eat when I am hungry, | |
| Let me drink when I am dry, | |
| A dollar when I am hard up, | |
| Religion when I die, | |
| The whole world's a bottle, | |
| And life's but a dram, | |
| When the bottle gets empty, | |
| It sure ain't worth a damn. |
| zuo qu : Dylan | |
| zuo ci : Dylan | |
| I' ve been a moonshiner, | |
| For seventeen long years, | |
| I' ve spent all my money, | |
| On whiskey and beer, | |
| I go to some hollow, | |
| And sit at my still | |
| And if whiskey dont kill me, | |
| Then I dont know what will, | |
| I go to some bar room, | |
| And drink with my friends, | |
| Where the women cant follow, | |
| And see what I spend, | |
| God bless them pretty women, | |
| I wish they was mine, | |
| Their breath is as sweet, | |
| The dew on the vine, | |
| Let me eat when I am hungry, | |
| Let me drink when I am dry, | |
| A dollar when I am hard up, | |
| Religion when I die, | |
| The whole world' s a bottle, | |
| And life' s but a dram, | |
| When the bottle gets empty, | |
| It sure ain' t worth a damn. |
| zuò qǔ : Dylan | |
| zuò cí : Dylan | |
| I' ve been a moonshiner, | |
| For seventeen long years, | |
| I' ve spent all my money, | |
| On whiskey and beer, | |
| I go to some hollow, | |
| And sit at my still | |
| And if whiskey dont kill me, | |
| Then I dont know what will, | |
| I go to some bar room, | |
| And drink with my friends, | |
| Where the women cant follow, | |
| And see what I spend, | |
| God bless them pretty women, | |
| I wish they was mine, | |
| Their breath is as sweet, | |
| The dew on the vine, | |
| Let me eat when I am hungry, | |
| Let me drink when I am dry, | |
| A dollar when I am hard up, | |
| Religion when I die, | |
| The whole world' s a bottle, | |
| And life' s but a dram, | |
| When the bottle gets empty, | |
| It sure ain' t worth a damn. |