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SINGER: Big Bopper
SONG:White Lightning
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 wanna 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!
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