Werth-Williams 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 A bottle and his banjo lyin' at his side The cause was the same as the cause of his fame It was home brewed Belladonna Moonshine Jeremiah's gone but his song's live on Cos he's got em all singin' up in Kingdom Come But St Peter at the gate made him promise not to make Any home brewed Belladonna Moonshine