Lacs – Black Moon Lyrics

Black moon, black moon, black moon. (Ya) Pumpin out tradition every minute it comes. White lightnin, pond water boy come get ya some. See my pa taught me well and now its all mine, got a drum filled with 55 gallons of time. Got the old stan man runnin and the hooch still comin hope that old evinrude don’t stall (don’t stall). LACSBlack Moon Lyrics
Say tell me how you want too buddy, I’m a backwoods boy where ya boots get muddy. Theres the finer things in live like kids and a wife before see’n that black moon shine’n. And I ain’t never seen a Carolina sky where I didn’t have to do it again. Black moon, black moon, black moon. A two path road to the left but ya better not see it again. Get a pint, mason jar or get a whole jug. That black moon shine’n on the river. Down by the river spreadin blackwater love. That black moon shine’n on the river. Black moon, black moon, black moon (black moon). We got a still in the field way back in the pines. That black moon shine’n on me. Yea I listen to my pa as the days go by cause he says its all about perfect timing. I’m just a river rat raised up on blackwater shine. That black moon shine’n on me. Theres a big heart of gold. Black moon, black moon, black moon. That black moon shine’n on the river. That black moon shine’n on me. That black moon shine’n on the river. That black moon shine’n on me. If ya need me just call.