Jeremiah Cade though a singer by trade
He couldn’t sing a note without the liquor he made
He could never make it big ’til the night he took a swig
From his homebrewed Belladonna Moonshine
At the start of his show from behind his banjo
He’s take out a bottle and he’d drink it down slow
Then he’d sing like a choir and his strings’d catch fire
From his home brewed Belladonna Moonshine
Where Jeremiah went was the biggest event
That the people ever saw, it was money well spent
They’d travel from afar, Jeremiah was a star
On his home brewed Belladonna Moonshine
Everybody cried when Jeremiah died