2 acessos
G G G G G [Verse 1] G Well, in North-uh-Carolina, way back in the hills G Lived my old pappy and he had him a still. G He brewed white lightnin' till the sun went down. G* And then he filled him a jug and he passed it around. D7 C Mighty, mighty pleasin', pappy's corn squeezin's N.C. shhhhhhhhh.... white lightnin' [Interlude] G G [Chords] C Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too G Searchin' for the place where he made his brew. D7 C They were lookin', tryin' to book him, but my pappy kept on cookin' N.C. shhhhhhhhh.... white lightnin' [Solo] G G C C G G D C G G [Verse 2] G Well, I asked ol' my pappy what he called his brew G white lightnin 'stead of mountain dew I took a little sip and right away I knew G* N.C. 'Cause my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue D7 C Lightnin' started flashin' thunder started clashin' N.C. shhhhhhhhh.... white lightnin' [Interlude] G G [Chords] C Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too G Searchin' for the place where he made his brew. D7 C They were lookin', tryin' to book him, but my pappy kept on cookin' N.C. shhhhhhhhh.... white lightnin' [Solo] G G C C G G D C G G [Verse 3] G Well, a city slicker came and he said, "I'm tough" I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff. He took one sip and drank it right down. G* And I heard him a-moaning as he hit the ground D7 C Mighty, mighty pleasin' your pappy's corn squeezin's N.C. shhhhhhhhh.... white lightnin' [Chords] C Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too G Searchin' for the place where he made his brew. D7 C They were lookin', tryin' to book him, but my pappy kept on cookin' N.C. shhhhhhhhh.... white lightnin'