歌词
Copperhead Road - Steve Earle
作词:Steve Earle
作曲:Steve Earle
Well my names john lee pettimore
Same as my daddy and his daddy before
You hardly ever saw grandaddy down here
He only came to town about twice a year
Hed buy a hundred pounds of yeast
and some copper line
Everybody knew that he made moonshine
Now the revenue man wanted grandaddy bad
He headed up the holler with everything he had
Its before my time but I've been told
He never came back from copperhead road
Now daddy ran the whiskey in a big block dodge
Bought it at an auction at the masons lodge
Johnson county sheriff painted on the side
Just shot a coat of primer then he looked inside
Well him and my uncle tore that engine down
I still remember that rumblin sound
Well the sheriff came around
in the middle of the night
Heard mama cryin knew something wasnt right
He headed down to knoxville
with the weekly load
You could smell the whiskey
burnin down copperhead road
I volunteered for the army on my birthday
They draft the white trash first round here anyway
I done two tours of duty in vietnam
I came home with a brand new plan
I take the seed from colombia and mexico
I plant it up the holler down copperhead road
and now the d e a s got a chopper in the air
I wake up screaming like I'm back over there
I learned a thing or two from
ol charlie don't you know
You better stay away from copperhead road
Copperhead road
Copperhead road
Copperhead road
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