Waylon Jennings - White Lightning Cherokee lyrics

[Verse 1] Well, in North Carolina, way back in the hills Lived my old pappy and he had him a still He brewed white lightning until the sun went down And then he'd fill him a jug And he'd pa** it around Mighty, mighty pleasing You're pappy's corn squeezing White lightning [Chorus] Yeah, the G-Men, T-Men, revenuers too Searching for the place where he made his brew They were looking, trying to book him White lightning [Verse 2] Well, I asked my old pappy Why he called his brew White lightning instead of mountain dew I took a little sip and right away I knew As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue Lightning started flashing Thunder started clashing White lightning [Chorus] [Verse 3] Well, a city slicker came And he said, "I'm tough I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff" He took one slug and he drink it right down And I heard him moaning as he hit the ground Mighty, mighty pleasing You're pappy's corn squeezing White lightning [Chorus]