| Well I always heard tale of a little bitty still in the backwoods
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| Where old Hillbilly Bill made corn and sugar taste real good
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| So me and my buds finally got the nerve up
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| Took a little chug-a-lug from a big brown jug
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| Sweet and so smooth, it took me to the moon
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| I said Billy brother what we ought to do is.
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| Bottle it up, load it in the back of my truck
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| Yeah, I bet you we take it into town and
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| Pass it all around and folks will never get enough
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| I said bottle it up, ain’t no lying it’s some mighty mighty powerful stuff
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| Sell it by the keg, sell it by the case
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| Make a couple million bucks, bottle it up
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| Early seventeen, growing I was green as the grass was
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| And I hadn’t ever seen nothing that was pretty as she was
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| She was leading me around like a love-sick hound
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| When she came slipping out of that pink prom gown
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| Lordy I was leaving, dancing on the ceiling
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| I wish that I could take that feeling and.
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| Bottle it up, load it in the back of my truck
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| Yeah, I bet you we take it into town and
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| Pass it all around and folks will never get enough
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| I said bottle it up, ain’t no lying it’s some mighty mighty powerful stuff
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| Sell it by the keg, sell it by the case
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| Make a couple million bucks, bottle it up
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| Well first time buzz, first time hook
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| First time foot on the throttle rush
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| Bottle it up, go on and bottle it up
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| Yeah, bottle it up, load it in the back of my truck
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| Cause man I bet you we take it into town and
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| Pass it all around and folks will never get enough
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| I said bottle it up, good God almighty it’s some mighty mighty powerful stuff
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| We could sell it by the keg, sell it by the case
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| Make a couple million bucks, bottle it up |