Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song White Lightning (153 BPM), artist - The Big Bopper. Date of issue: 06.10.2014
Song language: English
White Lightning (153 BPM) |
| Well in North Carolina, way back in the hills |
| Lived my pappy and he had him a still |
| He brewed white lightning 'till the sun went down |
| And then he’d fill him a jug, an' pass it around |
| Mighty, mighty pleasin', you’re pappy’s corn squeezin' |
| White Lightning |
| Yeah, the G-men, T-men, revenurers 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 I asked my pappy why call it brew |
| White lightning, 'stead of mountain dew |
| I took on sip and then I knew |
| As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue |
| Mighty, mighty pleasin', you’re pappy’s corn squeezin' |
| White Lightning |
| Yeah, G-men, T-men, revenuers too |
| Searchin' for the place where he made his brew |
| They were lookin', tryin' book him |
| But my pappy kept on cookin' |
| White Lightning |
| Well, a city slicker came, and said «I'm mighty tough.» |
| «I think I want to taste that powerful stuff.» |
| He took one s. |
| slug and he drank it right down |
| And I heard him a-moanin' as he hit the ground |
| Mighty, mighty pleasin', you’re pappy’s corn squeezin' |
| White Lightning |
| Yeah, G-men, T-men, revenuers too |
| Searchin' for the place where he made his brew |
| They were lookin', tryin' book him |
| But my pappy kept on cookin' |
| White Lightning! |