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[Verse 1]
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Well my granddaddy was a good man
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No matter what the papers say
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He worked 'til he bled for everything he had
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Brought us up to do the same
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One afternoon in June
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He had us workin' just like a couple mules
Am C
My cousin and me were twenty feet deep
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And covered in red mud clay
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[Verse 2]
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Well we ran pipe from the creek bed
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Through the woods to the old grey shack
Am
It was worth the trouble to work them shovels
C D
For granddaddy's sour mash stash
Am
All the weeds and pecan trees hid a secret
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We all swore to keep
Am C
Well my granddaddy knew what the law would do
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If they ever come snoopin' 'round back
[Chorus]
Am
Lord I'm down in the gulley
D Am
Where the creek is high
Am
Lord I'm down in the gulley
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Where only the moon shines
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[Verse 3]
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Without money you can't buy nothin'
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And nothin' is a damned ol' shame
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When you're in the hole
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You'd sell your soul for runnin' water instead of rain
Am
Well the hills were filled with the smell of cash
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Cookin' in the copper still
Am C
Everybody knew where they get their brew
G Am
And that made our family name
[Chorus]
Am
Lord I'm down in the gulley
D Am
Where the creek is high
Am
Lord I'm down in the gulley
D D/C Am
Where only the moon shines
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[Verse 4]
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Well years and laws passed by
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They couldn't keep the county dry
D
One night, the sheriff went to lookin'
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For the man who was cookin' that bootleg moonshine
Am
Well he called the press
C
And he brought his best to tear our old shack down
D C
But when they went for the stash my granddaddy laughed
Am
For the shack was a pump house
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Am
Lord I'm down in the gulley
D Am
Where the creek is high
Am
Lord I'm down in the gulley
D D/C Am
Where only the moon shines
Am
It was down in the gulley
D Am
Where the creek is high
Am
Lord I'm down in the gulley
D D/C Am
Where only the moon shines
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