Tennessee River Crooks - White Lightning Lyrics

Well burning the rubber on my back tires
Gas is low and my engine's crying
I gotta keep moving on down the road
The highwayman is trying to get my load

White lightning
White lightning
White lightning
White lightning

I'm weaving the road down by Kenneth's place
Another turn around the way
Moon is rising up above the trees
And I'm a-ride me shine up to my knees

White lightning
White lightning
White lightning
White lightning

Well my partner said a gun ain't shine's no good
You can call it by the law that's all for you
That moonshine's running through my veins
It's in my heart and it's in my brain, yeah

White lightning
White lightning
White lightning
White lightning