White Lightning (The Apollo 16 Program) - Buck Owens
Well in North Carolina way back in the hills
Lived my ol' pappy and he had him a still
He brewed white lightning till the sun went down
Then he'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it around
Mighty mighty pleasing pappy's corn squezing
Shhhhhhh "WHITE LIGHTNING"
Well the g-men t-men revenures to
Searchin' for the place were he made his brew
They were lookin' tryn' to book him
But the pappy could not cooking
Well a city slicker came and he said
I'm tough i think i wanna taste that
Powerfull stuff he took a little drink
And he drank it right down and i
Heard him moaning as he hit the ground
Mighty mighty pleasin'your pappys corn squezin'
Ooooooo"WHITE LIGHTNING"
Well the g-men t-men revanuers too
Searchin' for the place were he made his brew
They were lookin' tryin' to book him but my
Pappy kept a cookin' my my lord lord
WHITE LIGHTNING