Well I apologized when I picked her up Said this old truck is just a fixer up She smiled and said hey that's ok just a couple letters missing from the Chevrolet I pulled out of her country club neighborhood She was over there looking so damn good And I was feeling every bit of my side of the tracks But she took care of that when she pulled out that moon shine Tasted like an apple pie We were wishing and kissing and sipping that stuff Sho' nuff messing me up Till I couldn't tell the moonlight from the stars in her eyes I never felt so fine caught up in a good time between her And that apple pie moonshine well we were dancing around in the high beams Her hands in the back pockets of my jeans the radio playing the perfect song I still think about her every time the thing comes on And I never forget that first kiss When a country boy got to hold a real princess I can still taste the cinnamon on her lips Every time I reminisce Its sweeter than moonshine tasting like an apple pie We were wishing and kissing and sipping that stuff Sho' nuff messing me up Till I couldn't tell the moonlight from the stars in her eyes I never felt so fine caught up in a good time between her and that apple pie moonshine yeah, I couldn't tell the moonlight from the stars in her eyes I never felt so fine Caught up in a good time between her and that apple pie moonshine Apple pie moonshine
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