Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song White Lightnin', artist - Johnny Paycheck. Album song Take This Job & Shove It, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 15.03.2017
Record label: Westside
Song language: English
White Lightnin' |
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 pass 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' |