lyrics
Get a move on boy, them feet they move like stone. Don’t you drop that jug. Johnny Law’s among us.
Moonshiner run don’t you leave that gun.
Running through the swamps and fields. Running through the trees and hills.
Get a move on boy, it’s time to leave them toys. Maw won’t feed you son if you don’t get to Mount Glenn.
Moonshiner run don’t you leave that gun. You’ll need it trust me Son for this moonshiner’s run.
Running through the swamps and fields. Running through the trees and hills.
Faster. Faster. Faster till you come unhinged.
Moonshiner run don’t you leave that gun. You’ll need it trust me Son for this moonshiner’s run.
Moonshiner run don’t you leave that gun.
Running through the swamps and fields. Running through the trees and hills.
Get a move on boy, it’s time to leave them toys. Maw won’t feed you son if you don’t get to Mount Glenn.
Moonshiner run don’t you leave that gun. You’ll need it trust me Son for this moonshiner’s run.
Running through the swamps and fields. Running through the trees and hills.
Faster. Faster. Faster till you come unhinged.
Moonshiner run don’t you leave that gun. You’ll need it trust me Son for this moonshiner’s run.
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Townies,
released 09 December 2011
Lyrics by Dustin Blocker (ASCAP)
Published by Fite Lite Productions (ASCAP)
Lyrics by Dustin Blocker (ASCAP)
Published by Fite Lite Productions (ASCAP)
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In the spring of 1999, spawned by an insidious need for attention; Exit 380 began its crawl in the wet streets of Denton, ... more Texas from acoustic two-piece bar schlock to the more sprint ready five-headed alternative act. Best known in North Texas for its 11 years of rock and roll pandering, the band has begun to wear a new tread into its heel by hitchhiking down a more swamp laden, alt-country road. less
discography
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Dec 2011 -
Feb 2010 -
Jul 2008
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