Intro: |G |D/F# |EmF|C Verse: G D/F# Well, I a- pologized when I picked her up, said this old truck is just a fixer up Em C D She smiled and said hey that's ok, just a couple letters missing from the Chevrolet G D/F# I pulled out of her country club neighborhood, she was over there looking so damn good Em C And I was feeling every bit of my side of the tracks, but she took care of that Chorus: D G D When she pulled out that moonshine tasted like an apple pie Am Bm C We were wishing and kissing and sipping that stuff, sho' nuff messing me up D G Dm7 Till I couldn't tell the moonlight from the stars in her eyes Am C D G I never felt so fine, caught up in a good time between her and that apple pie moonshine
Instrumental: |D/F# |EmF|C Verse: G D/F# Well we were dancing around in the high beams, her hands in the back pockets of my jeans Em C D The radio playing the perfect song, I still think about her every time the thing comes on G D/F# And I never forget that first kiss when a country boy got to hold a real princess Em C I can still taste the cinnamon on her lips, every time I reminisce Chorus: D G D It's sweeter than moonshine tasting like an apple pie Am Bm C We were wishing and kissing and sipping that stuff, sho' nuff messing me up D G Dm7 Till I couldn't tell the moonlight from the stars in her eyes Am C D G I never felt so fine, caught up in a good time between her and that apple pie moonshine Instrumental: |D/F# |EmF|C Outro: D G Dm7 Yeah, I couldn't tell the moonlight from the stars in her eyes Am C D G D/F# I never felt so fine, caught up in a good time between her and that apple pie moonshine Em F C Apple pie moonshine
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