The Fall

In North Carolina way back in the hills
Lived my pappy and he had him a still
He brewed White Lightning till the sun go down
Then he'd get out a jug and pass it around 
Mighty mighty pleasing 
Poppa kept a- squeezing
Called it White Lightning 
G-men, T-men, Revenue too
Searching for the place where he made his brew
They were looking trying to book him
But my pappy kept a- cooking it
(White Lightning)
I asked my pappy why he called the brew
White Lightning's full of morning dew
Took one sip and then I knew
When my eyes bulged out and my face turned blue 
Mighty mighty pleasing 
Poppa kept a- squeezing
Called it White Lightning 
G-men, T-men, Revenue too
Searching for the place where he made his brew
They were looking trying to book him
But my pappy kept a- cooking it
(White Lightning)
A city slicker came and he said, "I'm mighty tough"
"I wanna get a taste of the powerful stuff"
He took one slug and drank it right down
And I heard him moaning as he hit the ground 
Mighty mighty pleasing
Poppa kept a- squeezing
Called it White Lightning 
G-men, T-men, Revenue too
Searching for the place where he made his brew
They were looking trying to book him
But my pappy kept a- cooking it
(White Lightning)
G-men, T-men, Revenue too
Searching for the place where he made his brew
They were looking trying to book him
But my pappy kept a- cooking it
(White Lightning)
Shout!