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Behind the hill there's a busy little sill
where your pappy's working in the moonlight.
Your loving pa isn't quite within the law,
so he's hiding there behind the hill.
Bye bye, baby. Stop your yawnin'
Don't cry, baby! Day will be dawnin'.
And when it does,
from the mountain where he was,
he'll be comin' with a jug of moonshine.
So count your sheep,
momma's singing you to sleep
with the moonshine lullaby.