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Hillbilly Daydream - 49 Winchester.lrc

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[00:22.780]Twelve dollars an hour, it don't really get too far
[00:27.409]When a damned ole bottle of Coke costs two and a dime
[00:32.527]Well, I know what I'll do, crawl up the holler in an hour or two
[00:37.374]Mix me up a big batch of mash, start making my own moonshine
[00:41.961]I mix my corn into the water when it gets a little hotter
[00:47.958]Not quite boiling but hot enough to scald
[00:52.606]190 proof, baby, that's the truth
[00:55.306]If the law tries to catch me, I'll run
[00:57.593]Flying down the road with a pickup bed full of alcohol
[01:22.799]Well they say you can sell a jar of corn liquor
[01:25.715]When a bushel of taters won't sell
[01:28.123]And that's a good thing 'cause my crop went to pieces
[01:30.797]When I spent the last eight months locked in jail
[01:33.486]What I did is neither here nor there, I never done nobody no harm
[01:38.263]But a mans gotta do what a mans gotta do when everything costs a leg and a arm
[01:42.584]I mix my corn into the water when it gets a little hotter
[01:48.514]Not quite boiling but hot enough to scald
[01:53.305]190 proof, baby, that's the truth
[01:55.941]If the law tries to catch me, I'll run
[01:58.216]Flying down the road with a pickup bed full of alcohol
[02:02.797]Flying down the road with a pickup bed full of alcohol
text lyrics
Twelve dollars an hour, it don't really get too far
When a damned ole bottle of Coke costs two and a dime
Well, I know what I'll do, crawl up the holler in an hour or two
Mix me up a big batch of mash, start making my own moonshine
I mix my corn into the water when it gets a little hotter
Not quite boiling but hot enough to scald
190 proof, baby, that's the truth
If the law tries to catch me, I'll run
Flying down the road with a pickup bed full of alcohol
Well they say you can sell a jar of corn liquor
When a bushel of taters won't sell
And that's a good thing 'cause my crop went to pieces
When I spent the last eight months locked in jail
What I did is neither here nor there, I never done nobody no harm
But a mans gotta do what a mans gotta do when everything costs a leg and a arm
I mix my corn into the water when it gets a little hotter
Not quite boiling but hot enough to scald
190 proof, baby, that's the truth
If the law tries to catch me, I'll run
Flying down the road with a pickup bed full of alcohol
Flying down the road with a pickup bed full of alcohol