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(Whew whay soway) white lightningIn the Arkansas mountains way back in the hillsLived my old pappy we had us a stillWe brewed white lightning till the sun went downAnd we take out a jug and we pass it aroundMighty mighty pleasin' my pappy's corn squeezin'(Whew whay soway) white lightningWell I asked my old pappy why he called his brewWhite lightning stead of mountain dewI took a little sip and right away I knewAs my eyes bugged out (and my face turned blue)Lightning started splashin' thunder started crashin'(Whew whay soway) white lightningWell the G men T men revenoers tooSearchin' for the place where he made his brewThey were looking tryin' to book him but my pappy kept on cookin'(Whew whay soway) white lightningWell a city slicker came and he said I'm toughI gotta have a drink of that powerful stuffHe took one drink and he slug it right downAnd I heard him a moanin' as he hit the groundMighty mighty pleasin' your pappy's corn squeezin'(Whew whay soway) white lightningWell the G men T men From Letras Mania