Long down Mississippi Way A place ’bout Ocean Springs There’s a barbecue joint they call The Shed Between Mobile and New Orleans We’re gonna talk about Mr. Jim He’s the soul of the place There ever since the bar been open And he will ’til his dyin’ day G-maw’s in the kitchen There’s a band playing tonight A full moon looking like a coconut Hanging up in the sky Long come Mr. Jim in the coconut moonshine Prettiest woman in the whole damn bar Dancing right by his side In that Coconut Moonshine (3x)
The band is sounding good The sunny day long time down An old timey Mason Jar Jim pass it around Oh it taste so good, oh it tastes so sweet Tastes like fresh raw coconut milk But it burns like canned heat Blame it on Mr. Jim, that coconut moonshine Won’t tell anybody where he got it But it sure makes him dance in time Coconut Moonshine (3x)
Now it’s summer time way down south A song ’bout Mr. Jim The baddest man in the whole damn bar Dancin’ like Anthony Quinn He’s gonna dance away your troubles Dance away your fears Dance away yesterday like tomorrow’s already here Coconut Moonshine (3x)
All you pretty women, I’ll tell you what he’ll do He’ll take you by the hand, drag you in the sand And dance all night with you All you pretty women, he don’t mean no harm Sweat be dripping’ from between your legs and underneath your arms In that Coconut Moonshine (3x)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
