The Flood
33 Black
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Coming outta Hillsborough With the truck loaded down Looks like we'll make our own damn luck this time around Yeah When I made my first batch I was only 17 It left me with a taste for dirty finer things But come on keep your spirits high That white lightnings in my blood I won't leave your county dry Cuz I'm about to make it flood Comin back to Hillsborough with the Truck riding light Cuz everybody wanna taste That East Lake Rye I was almost back to Hillsborough When the lights flashed red I left my secrets lying in the Eno River bed But come on keep your spirits high That white lightnings in my blood I won't leave your county dry Cuz I'm about to make it flood
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