Apple Pie Shine Hoedown

(woo-hoo) Down in the valley where the tall pines grow

We got a copper still running down low Granddaddy's recipe passed down

in time Nothing like that apple pie flavor on that good ole

shine Oh pour me a jar of that sweet apple pie It'll

warm up your bones,

make the night fly on by With a kick like a mule

and a taste so divine Nothing like that apple pie flavor on

that good ole shine

Neighbors come knocking from all around the bend Looking for a jar

that they can share with a friend It's clear as a crystal

and sweet as a vine Nothing like that apple pie flavor on

that good ole shine

Oh pour me a jar of that sweet apple pie It'll warm

up your bones, make the night fly on by With a kick

like a mule and a taste so divine Nothing like that apple

pie flavor on that good ole shine (sing it now)

Yeah that good ole shine

(ooh yeah)