(Good Day, Sunshine)
Made good moonshine
Made good moonshine
Made Good moonshine
When I was young I used to muck about
I made a drink that was real way out
It felt good, in a special way
I got drunk every sunny day
Made good moonshine
Made good moonshine
Made Good moonshine
Three pounds of yeast And some copper line
Burns my throat but it’s better than wine
Made good moonshine
Made good moonshine
Made Good moonshine
And then I find many years later on
My hair is scarce and my teeth are gone
When I get drunk i think I’m looking fine
All a result of my good moonshine
Made good moonshine
Made good moonshine
Made Good moonshine
Made good moonshine
Made good moonshine
Made Good moonshine