paroles de chanson White Lightnin' - Big Bopper

In North Carolina, way back in the hills
There lived my pappy and he had him a still
He brewed White Lightning till the sun went
Down, and then a′fillin him a jug, pass it around
Mighty, mighty please and my pappy's
Corn squeeze it′s called White Lightnin'
G-men, T-men, Revenuers too,
Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
They were lookin′ tryin′ to bookin,
Where my pappy kept on cookin' White Lightning
I asked my pappy why he called his brew,
White Lightning instead of Mountain Dew
I took one sip and then I knew as my
Eyes bugged out and my face turn blue
Mighty, mighty please and my pappy′s
Corn squeeze, it's called White Lightning
G-men, T-men, Revenuers too
Searchin′ for the place where he made his brew
He was lookin' trying′ to bookin' where
My pappy kept on cookin' White Lightning
A city slicker came and said "imma might tough,
I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff" He took one slug,
Drank it right down and I heard him a moanin′ as he the ground
Mighty, mighty please and my pappy′s
Corn squeeze, it's called White Lightning
G-men, T-men,
Revenuers too searchin′ for the place where he made his brew
They were lookin' trying to bookin′ where my
Pappy kept on cookin', yeah, White Lightning
G-men, T-men,
Revenuers too searchin′ for the place where he made his brew
They were lookin' trying to bookin'
Where my pappy kept on cookin′ White Lightning