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The Grascals
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White Lightning
Lyricist:J.p. Richardson
In North Carolina, way back in the hills Me and my old pappy had a hand in a field We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down Fill him a jug and he'd pass it around
Mighty, mighty pleasin', pappy's corn squeezin' 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', white lightnin'
Well, I asked my old pappy why he called his brew White lightnin' 'stead of mountain dew Took a little sip and right away I knew As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue
Lightnin' started flashin', thunder started crashin' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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', white lightnin'
Now a city slicker came and he said, 'I'm tough' I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff He took one glug and drank it right down I heard him a moaning as he hit the ground
Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy's corn squeezin' 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', white lightnin'
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