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