White Lightning

Written by：J.P. Richardson/J.P. Richar

Well in North Carolina way back in the hills

Me and my old pappy had a hand in a

Still

We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down

Then he'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it

Around

Mighty mighty pleasin pappy's corn squeezin'

Whshhhoooh 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'

Whshhhoooh white lightnin'

Well a city slicker came and he said I'm tough

I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff

He took one s slug and drank it right down

And I heard him a moaning as he hit the

Ground

Mighty mighty pleasin pappy's corn squeezin'

Whshhhoooh white lightnin'

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'

Why me so why lonely film

Well I asked my old pappy why he called his

Brewwhite lightnin' 'stead of mountain dew

I took a little sip and right away I knew

As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue

Lightnin' started flashin' and thunder started crashin'

Shhhoooh white lightnin'

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'

Whshhhoooh yes all I mental