Lyrics:

Well In North Carolina, Way Back In The Hills,
lived My Pappy And He Had Him A Still.
he Brewed White Lightning Till The Sun Went Down,
and Then He'd Fill Him A Jug, An' Pass It Around.
mighty, Mighty Pleasin', You're Pappy's Corn Squeezin'
white Lightning

yeah, The G-Men, T-Men, Revenurers Too,
searchin' For The Place Where He Made His Brew.
they Were Lookin', Tryin' To Book Him,
but My Pappy Kept On Cookin'
white Lightning

well I Asked My Pappy Why Call It Brew,
white Lightning, 'stead Of Mountain Dew.
i Took On Sip And Then I Knew,
as My Eyes Bugged Out And My Face Turned Blue.
mighty, Mighty Pleasin', You're Pappy's Corn Squeezin'
white Lightning

yeah, G-Men, T-Men, Revenuers Too,
searchin' For The Place Where He Made His Brew.
they Were Lookin', Tryin' Book Him,
but My Pappy Kept On Cookin'
white Lightning

well, A City Slicker Came, And Said 'i'm Mighty Tough.'
'i Think I Want To Taste That Powerful Stuff.'
he Took One S... Slug And He Drank It Right Down,
and I Heard Him A-Moanin' As He Hit The Ground
mighty, Mighty Pleasin', You're Pappy's Corn Squeezin'
white Lightning

yeah, G-Men, T-Men, Revenuers Too,
searchin' For The Place Where He Made His Brew.
they Were Lookin', Tryin' Book Him
but My Pappy Kept On Cookin'
white Lightning!