Belladonna Moonshine-Audience

[00:06.96]Jeremiah Cade though a singer by trade [00:09.98]He couldn't sing a note without the liquor he made [00:12.88]He could never make it big till the night he took a swig [00:16.04]From his homebrewed Belladonna Moonshine [00:18.96] [00:25.80]At the start of his show from behind his banjo [00:29.16]He's take out a bottle and he'd drink it down slow [00:32.40]Then he'd sing like a choir and his strings'd catch fire [00:35.66]From his home brewed Belladonna Moonshine [00:38.66] [00:45.37]Where Jeremiah went was the biggest event [00:48.64]That the people ever saw it was money well spent [00:51.98]They'd travel from afar Jeremiah was a star [00:54.84]On his home brewed Belladonna Moonshine [00:57.97] [01:49.14]Everybody cried when Jeremiah died [01:52.28]A bottle and his banjo lying at his side [01:55.52]The cause was the same as the cause of his fame [01:58.74]It was home brewed Belladonna Moonshine [02:01.77] [02:08.74]Jeremiah's gone but his song's live on [02:11.63]Cos he's got em all singing up in Kingdom Come [02:15.04]But St Peter at the gate made him promise not to make [02:18.18]Any home brewed Belladonna Moonshine [02:21.33]