White Lightning
By George Jones

Capo 1st Fret
Intro  ((A) A (A) A)
Verse 1
(A)
Well in Northa Carolina, way back in the hills
lived my old pappy and he had him a still.
He brewed White Lightnin' till the sun went down.
and then he filled him a jug and he’d pass it around.

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Mighty, mighty pleasin’, pappy's, corn squeezings 
(A)                           (A)     (A)
Wissssssssh White Lightnin’

Chorus
         (D)  
Well the "G" men "T" men revenuers too
(A)
Searching for a place where he made his brew.
          (E7)                                
They were looking tryin’ to book him but my 
(D)                      (A)     
Pappy kept on cooking,  Wissssssssh  ooh  White Lightnin’

Solo  ((A) A (A) A (D) (A) A (E) (D) (A) A)
Verse 2
(A)
Well I asked my old pappy why he called his brew
White Lightnin ‘stead of mountain dew
I took a little sip and right away I knew
my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue

(E7)                        (D)                            
Lightnin' started flashin thunder started clashing,
(A)                            (A) A 
Wissssssssh White Lightnin’

Chorus
Solo  ((A) A (A) A (D) (A) A (E) (D) (A) A)
Verse 3
(A)
Well a city slicker came and he said "I'm tough"
I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff.
He took one s-slug and drank it right down.
And I heard him a moaning as he hit the ground

(E7)                        (D)                                    
Mighty, mighty pleasin’, your pappy's, corn squeezings 
(A)
Wissssssssh  ooh  White Lightnin’

Chorus