I`ve got to leave this town, I`ve got to go before the sun goes down
I`ve got to leave this town, I`ve got to go before the sun goes down
`Cause I done got tired of these coppers running me around
I stayed in jail last night and all last night before
I stayed in jail last night and all last night before
I would have been there now if my daddy hadn`t sprung the do`
I stay in so much trouble, that`s why I`ve got to go
I stay in so much trouble, that`s why I`ve got to go
But when I get out this time, I won`t sell moonshine no more
I done packed my trunk and done shipped it on down the road
I done packed my trunk and done shipped it on down the road
Now I won`t be bothered with these big bad bulls no more
Just keep me a-moving going from door to door
Just keep me a-moving going from door to door
I done made up in my mind not to sell moonshine no more