Jeremiah Johnson - White Lightning Lyrics

CORN FEED SINCE I'S A CHILD
WORKING HARD AND LIVING WILD
TOBACCO STAINS ON MY HANDS
CAN'T MAKE A LIVING WORKING LAND
BRIDGE CHORUS
CAUSE IN LATE DECEMBER
WHEN YOU START TO REMEMBER
THAT THE WORLD GETS COLD AGAIN
IN THE BACK OF YOUR MIND
IN THE DARK OF THE NIGHT
YOU KNOW YOU NEED A REAL GOOD FRIEND
WHITE LIGHTNINGTALKING BOUT WHITE LIGHTNING

IT'S HARD TO LIVE THAT COUNTRY WAY
YOU GOT KIDS TO FEED AND BILLS TO PAY
WAY DOWN DEEP INSIDE THE WOODS
YOU GOT THE LIGHTNING STRIKING LIKE IT SHOULD

NOBODY SAID THE FARM LOOKS GREAT
THE COWS LOOK SKINNY AND THE CROPS GROW LATE
A COUNTRY BOY TRYING TO GET BY
KEEPING THIS DRY COUNTY HIGH