Lyrics

Way back up in the country buried deep in the trees
stands a one room shack, where them hillbillies be
there is a broken down sign made of wood and steel
its where them local yokle's go to get there moonshine thrill

you better stay away on a saturday nite
cause its known around town that them boys aint right
they drink his apple moonshine, two fists at a time
at Juniors house of homemade wine

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you don't step inside in no suit and tie
cause you just might leave with two black eyes
a little redneck shanty where them blue collar's roam
to chug a lug of juniors recipe and never make it home
a far piece to the east way back on top of the hill
its where them mississippi gypsy's go to get there moonshine thrill

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well now ole tommy and tater are drinkin beer all nite
and scooter lee and jimmy d are causin trouble pickin fights
his woman's by the juke box singin a song
to a rambler that don't realize he's doin somethin wrong

them boys are placin bets over there at the bar
its three to one that jimmy hits em with a mason jar
now its the same ole story just told one more time
down at Junior's house of homemade wine

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so if your ever down in Dixie on a cool clear nite
just look east up them hills for the neon light
and listen for the sound of a real good time
down at Junior's house of homemade wine

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