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GWell in North Carolina, way back in the hills There lived my old pappy and he had him a still. He brewed white lightnin' till the sun went down. Then he filled him a jug and he passed it around. D7Mighty,mighty pleasin,myCpappy's corn squeezings.........(ooh-white-GLightnin')
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Well theC "G" men "T" men revenuers too GLooking for the place where he made his brew. They wereD7looking tryin to book him but my C pappy kept on cooking.......(ooh-white-GLighnin')
GWell I asked my pappy what he called his brew He said white lightnin stead of mountain dew I took one sip and right away I knew Cause my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue D7Lightnin' started flashinCthunder started crashing.......(ooh-Gwhite lightnin')-chorus
GWell a city slicker came and he said "I'm tough" I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff. He took one sip and drank it right down. And I heard him a moaning as he hit the ground D7Mighty,mighty pleasin yourCpappys corn squeezings.......(ooh-white-Glightning.