VerseEA
Well call up the reverend, won't you get him up here now
BAE
That old gal won't get to work till every head is bowed
EA
We got new copper wire, she's lookin pretty nice
BAE
We can't stock the court room till we take it up with christ
ChorusE
So Pray o'er the moonshine still
A
Pray that money runs through them hills
B
We'll strike gold if it's your will
A
Just pray o'er the moonshine still
VerseEA
Well momma needs a may Tag and the babies all need shoes
BAE
But at the rate that we are goin we'll never see the blues
EA
Our corporations boomin we're known both near and far
BAE
But if we're going to reach the masses we're gonna have to buy a car
ChorusE
So Pray o'er the moonshine still
A
Pray that money runs through them hills
B
We'll strike gold if it's your will
A
Just pray o'er the moonshine still
VerseEA
They say that I'm a sinner they say I'm bound for hell
BAE
But I know every babtist boy, and I know em very well
EA
So if I don't reach glory, If I ride that long black train
BAE
Well I'll be in good company, sippin moonshine all the way
ChorusE
So Pray o'er the moonshine still
A
Pray that money runs through them hills
B
We'll strike gold if it's your will
A
Just pray o'er the moonshine still
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.