Doing 85 going north on 81
Wont see my baby till the rising of the sun
Tennessee keeps warnin’ me if I booze it I might lose it
But shine on Georgia moon
Shine on
Yeah well its hard to see the road
Through this rain and all the fog
Well this Appalachian driving has me tired as a dog
But this mason full of moonshine, is gonna keep me mighty strong
So shine on Georgia moon
Shine on
So loosen up the lid and open up the throttle
You wanna see the light? 
Ain't gonna find it in a bottle
Cause when I’m sippin’ on a jar 
The road ain't quite so long
So shine on Georgia moon
Shine on