Текст (слова) песни: George Jones - White Lightning (v1)
White Lightning (v1) (J.P. Richardson)
Well, in North Carolina way back in the hills Lived my old pappy and he had him a still He brewed white lightning till the sun went down And then he filled him a jug and he pass it around Mighty mighty pleasing my pappy`s corn squeezing (Whew, white lightning.)
Well, the G men, T men
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Well, I asked my old pappy why he called his brew White lightning stead of mountain dew I took a little sip and right away I knew And my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue. Light has started flashing Thunder started splashing (Whew, white lightning.)
Well the G men, T men, revenoers too Searchin` for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin` to book him But my pappy kept on cooking (Whew, white lightning.)
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Well, a city slicker came and he said I`m tough I think I want to taste that powerful stuff He took one slug and he drank it right down I heard him moanin` as he hit the ground. Mighty, mighty pleasing My pappy`s corn squeezing (Whew, white lightning.)
Well the G men, T men, revenoers too Searchin` for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin` to book him But my pappy kept on cooking (Whew, white lightning...)
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