Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Local Still, artist - Nazareth.
Date of issue: 31.05.1983
Song language: English
Local Still |
Its three oclock in the morning |
And theyre sayin youve had enough |
But you want another drink |
Good old north or southern stuff |
Youre a boy from way down south |
Folks from the old north |
And its friday night |
Its party night for you |
King george he sent the excise men |
The yankee revenuers |
It dont matter what they try |
Theyll never stop the brewin |
Because a man will take a glass |
To make his spirits fly |
On a friday night |
Its party night for you |
They bring out laws and taxes |
Try to cut you down |
If you cant go to the corner bar |
Then youll go underground |
So come on down to your local still |
And buy yourself a thrill |
On a friday night |
Its party night for you |
Theres more to it than the pourin |
Oiled the reel on the fiddle bow |
And sent the music soarin |
My old man and his old man |
They knew what they were doin |
Lovin malt from the old land |
And the corn from tennessee |
If youre feelin lowdown |
You dont need no pill |
Come along and join the clan |
Support your local still |
You can win your bar-room blues |
Find that hazy delight |
On a friday night |
Its party night for you |
Its three oclock in the morning |
And theyre sayin youve had enough |
But you want another drink |
Good old north or southern stuff |
Youre a boy from way down south |
Folks from the old north |
And its friday night |
Its party night for you. |
(written and arranged by nazareth) |
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