© Wolf Sander

BOOTLEG BOOZE

Lyrics and music: John H. Schiessler

Well I came right over yonder
To bootleg some ol' man blues
My ragged and tattered clothin'
're dirty like my holey shoes

Some men tryin' to push me right back
Way back home
But I'm about to trade 'em bootlegs 'til I'm dead and gone.

Well, I hear your master screamin'
Don't buy no stuff from that ol' man
He's down and out he ain't got none but bootleg booze in his hand
uuh, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yes, yes.

Some men tryin' to push me right back
Way back home
But I'm about to trade 'em bootlegs 'til I'm dead and gone.

Hey, Hey Heyahey.

Well we came here over yonder
My brother and my assistant K.
We'd learn you how to bootleg and then
Boogey your master away.

Some men tryin' to push me right back
Way back home
But I'm about to trade 'em bootlegs 'til I'm dead and gone.