waylon jennings - white lightning lyrics
well, in north carolina, way back in the hills
lived my old pappy and he had him a still
he brewed white lightning until the sun went down
and then he’d fill him a jug
and he’d p-ss it around
mighty, mighty pleasin’
you’re pappy’s corn squeezin’
white lightning
yeah, the g-men, t-men, revenuers too
searchin’ for the place where he made his brew
they were lookin’, tryin’ to book him
white lightning
well, i asked my old pappy
why he called his brew
white lightning, instead of mountain dew
i took a little sip and right away i knew
as my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue
lightnin, started flashin’
thunder started clashin’
white lightning
yeah, the g-men, t-men, revenuers too
searchin’ for the place where he made his brew
they were lookin’, tryin’ to book him
but my pappy kept on cookin’
white lightning
well, a city slicker came
and he said: i’m tough
i think i wanna taste that powerful stuff
he took one slug and he drink it right down
and i heard him moanin’ as he hit the ground
mighty, mighty pleasin’
you’re pappy’s corn squeezin’
white lightning
yeah, the g-men, t-men, revenuers too
searchin’ for the place where he made his brew
they were lookin’, tryin’ to book him
but my pappy kept on cookin’
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