White Lightning (Live)

作词:RICHARDSON, J.P.

作曲:RICHARDSON, J.P.

所属专辑:Last Night at the Palais (Live)

歌词

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White Lightning - The Fall

In North Carolina way back in the hills

Lived my pappy and he had him a still

He brewed white lightning

'til the sun go down

Then he'd get out a jug

and pass it around

Mighty mighty pleasin'

Poppa kept a-squeezin' and called it

White Lightning

G-men, T-men, Revenue too

Searching for the place

where he made his brew

They were lookin' tryna book him

But my pappy kept a-cookin' it

White Lightning

I asked my pappy

why he called the brew

White Lightning's full of morning dew

Took one sip then I knew

When my eyes bulged out

and my face turned blue

Mighty mighty pleasin'

Poppa kept a-squeezin' and called it

White Lightning

G-men, T-men, Revenue too

Searching for the place

where he made his brew

They were lookin' tryna book him

But my pappy kept a-cookin' it

White Lightning

A city slicker came

and said "I'm mighty tough,

I wanna get a taste of the powerful stuff"

Took one slug and drank it right down

And I heard him moaning

as he hit the ground

Mighty mighty pleasin'

Poppa kept a-squeezin' and called it

White Lightning

G-men, T-men, Revenue too

Searching for the place

where he made his brew

They were lookin' tryna book him

But my pappy kept a-cookin' it

White Lightning

G-men, T-men, Revenue too

Searching for the place

where he made his brew

They were lookin' tryna book him

But my pappy kept a-cookin' it

White Lightning

Shout!

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