Lyrics:
Well, in the North of Carolina, way back in the hills
Me and my old pappy and he had him a still
He brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down
Well, in the North of Carolina, way back in the hills
Me and my old pappy and he had him a still
He brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down
Well in North Carolina way back in the hills
Lived my old pappy and he had him a still
He brewed white lightning 'til the sun went down,
And then
Well, in North Carolina, way back in the hills
Lived my old pappy and he had him a still
He brewed white lightning until the sun went down
Well in North Carolina, way back in the hills
Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still
We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down
Then he'd
Well in North Carolina, way back in the hills
Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still
We brewed white lightnin' 'til
The sun went down then he'd
The covered wagon rolled right along
While the pioneers gave out a happy song
Sue and Pappy did the drivin'
Mammy cooked and kept us thrivin'
Well, in North Carolina, way back in the hills
Lived my old pappy and he had him a still
He brewed white lightning until the sun went down
Behind the hill
There's a busy little still
Where your Pappy's workin' in the moonlight
Your lovin' paw
Isn't quite within the law
So he's
Well in North Carolina, way back in the hills
Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still
We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down
Then he'd
Well in North Carolina way back in the hills
Lived my old pappy and he had him a still
He brewed white lightning 'til the sun went down,
And then
tuck my worries underneath my arm
And scat right back to my pappy's farm
And lose the honky tonk blues
[Chorus]
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Pappy Pappy Pappy
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
voice
Because he can't help it
When he was a teenage boy
Something got stuck in his throat
No te divertes con pappy.
No te divertes con pappy.
No
feeling
Got a gut feeling, feeling
Got a gut feeling
Got a gut feeling, feeling
Got a gut feeling
Got a gut
Slap your mammy down
Slap your pappy
Behind the hill
There's a busy little still
Where your Pappy's workin' in the moonlight
Your lovin' paw
Isn't quite within the law
So he's
feeling
Got a gut feeling, feeling
Got a gut feeling
Got a gut feeling, feeling
Got a gut feeling
Got a gut
Slap your mammy down
Slap your pappy
Those jumping honky tonk blues
I'm gonna tuck my worries underneath my arm
And scat right back to my pappy's farm
And lost those honky tonk blues
Well, in North Carolina, way back in the hills
Me and my old pappy, and he had him a still
We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down
you
You ooh boog-a-boo you, hey baby
Get hip to the consultation of the boolawee
Niki, Niki, Niki Hoeky
Your pappy's doing time in the pokey
Your
you
You ooh boog-a-boo you, hey baby
Get hip to the consultation of the boolawee
Niki, Niki, Niki Hoeky
Your pappy's doing time in the pokey
Your
them to know I love them so.
In my heart joy tears start 'cause I'm happy
And I pray every day for mom and pappy and each night
I'd walk for miles,
got it pretty bad
But for someone you adore
It's a pleasure to be sad
Like a straying baby lamb
With no mammy and no pappy
I'm so unhappy
But oh,
underneath my arm
And scat right back to my pappy's farm
And leave these honky-tonk blues
Yeah, the honky-tonk blues
Good lord, I got 'em
I got the ho-on-ky
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