I was born and raised A bootlegger's boy
In the Cherokee Hills I applied my trade
In Mountain City I had me a time just makin' money on Moonshine.
Interlude: A E A E A
So I hauled my load into Knoxville town
I met me a gal and we knocked around
But them Knoxville girls can't leave me alone
In my suits so fine and my bottle of corn.
I'm going back to Mountain City Where I can make another run
Load my trunk with Moonshine whisky I am a brave Bootlegger's Son.
Interlude: A E A E A
So I sold that corn to the Circuit Judge
On the public square to Mayor Trent
But I met with trouble on the tracks one night
With a drunken man I commenced to fight.
Interlude: A E A E A
Yeah I fought five rounds then I put him away
With a wicked jab from a razor blade
And the women screamed as the bottles broke
On stony ground where the blood did flow.
I'm going back to Mountain City gonna make those revenues run
I killed a man in a feud of whiskey I am a cruel Bootlegger's son.
Solo: play the chords to the chorus 2x
Now I roam the night just to hide my shame
I lost all my money can't find a friend
Gonna drag my bones to the mountainside
If corn don't kill me I might never die.
I'm going back to Mountain City or else they'll hang me this I know
I killed a man in a feud of whiskey I am a cruel Bootlegger's boy.
I'm going back to Mountain City to the Cherokee hills I started from
Going home broke ain't it a pity I am a cruel Bootlegger's son.
Outro: play the chords to chorus