Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song White Lightnin', artist - Hank Williams Jr.. Date of issue: 27.02.1995
Song language: English
White Lightnin' |
| Well, in North Carolina, way back in the hills |
| Me and my old pappy and he had him a still |
| We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down |
| Then he’d fill him a jug and he’d pass it around |
| Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy’s corn squeezin' |
| Whshhhoooh… white lightnin' |
| Well, the G men, T men, revenuers, too |
| Searchin' for the place where he made his brew |
| They were looking, tryin to book him |
| But my pappy kept a-cookin' |
| Whshhhoooh… white lightnin' |
| Well, I asked my old pappy why he called his brew |
| White lightnin' 'stead 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' |
| Shhhoooh… white lightnin' |
| Well, the G men, T men, revenuers, too |
| Searchin' for the place where he made his brew |
| They were looking, tryin' to book him |
| But my pappy kept a-cookin' |
| Whshhhoooh… white lightnin' |
| Well, a city slicker came and he said «I'm tough |
| I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff» |
| He took one s-slug and drank it right down |
| And I heard him a-moanin' as he hit the ground |
| Mighty, mighty pleasin', pappy’s corn squeezin' |
| Whshhhoooh… white lightnin' |
| Well, the G men, T men, revenuers, too |
| Searchin' for the place where he made his brew |
| They were looking, tryin' to book him |
| But my pappy kept a-cookin' |
| Whshhhoooh… white lightnin'… |