Box of booze

Sitting on the porch, like the way they did back when

My old grand pappy would turn to me and grin

He’d say open up a bottle of the old mountain dew

Get out my old banjo and tell the folks to come on through

Take off your shoes, Shake off the blues

You’ll always get to heaven with a box of booze

Box a booze, Box a booze, Box a, Box a Booze

Box a booze, Box a booze, Box a, Box a Booze

I love having a box a booze

Take off your shoes, Shake off the blues

You’ll always get to heaven with a box of booze

Take off your shoes, Shake off the blues

You’ll always get to heaven with a box of booze

Box a booze, Box a booze, Box a, Box a Booze

Box a booze, Box a booze, Box a, Box a Booze

I love having a box a booze

Take off your shoes, Shake off the blues

You’ll always get to heaven with a box of booze

As the sun went down and folks had gathered near

The old ones started dancing on the porch right queer

The flies were buzzing and the dogs began to bay

And The lanterns lit up at the ending of the day

Take off your shoes, Shake off the blues

You’ll always get to heaven with a box of booze

Box a booze, Box a booze, Box a, Box a Booze

Box a booze, Box a booze, Box a, Box a Booze

I love having a box a booze

Take off your shoes, Shake off the blues

You’ll always get to heaven with a box of booze

White lightning hits the parts that other drinks cannot

You can buy it by the gallon of buy it in a box

But once its open no one knows what it will do

But I guarantee one thing that you won’t be wearing shoes.

Take off your shoes, Shake off the blues

You’ll always get to heaven with a box of booze

Box a booze, Box a booze, Box a, Box a Booze

Box a booze, Box a booze, Box a, Box a Booze

I love having a box a booze

Take off your shoes, Shake off the blues

You’ll always get to heaven with a box of booze