| Well, in North Carolina, way back in the hills
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| Lived my old pappy and he had him a still
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| He brewed white lightning until the sun went down
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| And then he’d fill him a jug
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| And he’d pass it around
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| Mighty, mighty pleasin'
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| You’re pappy’s corn squeezin'
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| White lightning
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| Yeah, the G-Men, T-Men, revenuers too
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| Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
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| They were lookin', tryin' to book him
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| White lightning
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| Well, I asked my old pappy
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| Why he called his brew
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| White lightning instead of mountain dew
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| I took a little sip and right away I knew
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| As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue
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| Lightnin' started flashin'
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| Thunder started clashin'
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| White lightning
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| Yeah, the G-Men, T-Men, revenuers too
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| Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
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| They were lookin', tryin' to book him
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| But my pappy kept on cookin'
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| White lightning
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| Well, a city slicker came
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| And he said, «I'm tough
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| I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff»
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| He took one slug and he drink it right down
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| And I heard him moanin' as he hit the ground
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| Mighty, mighty pleasin'
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| You’re pappy’s corn squeezin'
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| White lightning
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| Yeah, the G-Men, T-Men, revenuers too
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| Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
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| They were lookin', tryin' to book him
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| But my pappy kept on cookin' |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song White Lightning, artist - Sammy Kershaw. Album song Do You Know Me? A Tribute to George Jones, in the genre Кантри