Lyrics

Still
Kenny Ray Horton (ASCAP)

Verse 1
Where the sycamore grows
Down by a creek in the Ozark mountains
Where the G Men have looked
They ain't found him
And they likely never will
Makes that midnight gold
Runnin clear
Worth it's weight in every drop now
Some think he died
Most know he's livin
But the Folks all love his moonshine
Still

Chorus
Still
It's stronger than a mountain
Still
It's clearer than a creek
It's how he makes his livin
Cause the people keep on givin
Up their money for that moonshine
Still

Verse 2
There once was a time
A revenuer came close to findin him
Somehow he heard him comin
That's the only thing
That saved him from jail
He took up his gun
Thinkin that he'd
Have to go down fightin
Next mornin found that revenuer
30 miles away and lyin
Still