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Whiskey Still
by Chris Ford
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Fifty paces from my back door, hidden in the tall dark pines
Searchin' for a way to ease my pain; take the worry from my mind
I find a whiskey still, in the pale moonshine
I find a whiskey still, in the pale moonshine
A little shot o' lightnin' gonna ease my worried mind
Old copper kettle burnin' mash to steam, drain it through a copper line
Cool it on down through an old radiator. Careful you don't go blind
Ya got a whiskey still, and the pale moonshine
Ya got a whiskey still, and the pale moonshine
Gonna brew a batch of whiskey; make me some dollars and dimes
My ol' lady come lookin' for me, round about four a.m.
Finds me on the porch in a rockin' chair, alcohol stinkin' again
I'm drinkin' whiskey still, in the pale moon shine
I'm drinkin' whiskey still, in the pale moon shine
My baby wants some lovin', gonna get a little taste of mine
Revenue man come around my house; try to take everything I own
(He) Took my car, took my cash hidden 'neath the porch. My baby, she done gone
Got my whiskey still, and my pale moonshine
Got my whiskey still, and my pale moonshine
Don't let the man find my whiskey, else I'm gonna do some time
Gettin' 'bout time to change my ways; Gettin' near the end of the line
Another shot of lightnin' gonna kill me dead, and the Devil gonna claim his prize
Layin' whiskey still, in the pale moonshine
(I'll) Be layin' whiskey still, in the pale moonshine
Stone cold dead, in the tall dark pines
Getting' stone cold sober was the last thing on my mind
Fifty paces from my back door, hidden in the tall dark pines
Searchin' for a way to ease my pain; take the worry from my mind
I find a whiskey still, in the pale moonshine
I find a whiskey still, in the pale moonshine
A little shot o' lightnin' gonna ease my worried mind
Old copper kettle burnin' mash to steam, drain it through a copper line
Cool it on down through an old radiator. Careful you don't go blind
Ya got a whiskey still, and the pale moonshine
Ya got a whiskey still, and the pale moonshine
Gonna brew a batch of whiskey; make me some dollars and dimes
My ol' lady come lookin' for me, round about four a.m.
Finds me on the porch in a rockin' chair, alcohol stinkin' again
I'm drinkin' whiskey still, in the pale moon shine
I'm drinkin' whiskey still, in the pale moon shine
My baby wants some lovin', gonna get a little taste of mine
Revenue man come around my house; try to take everything I own
(He) Took my car, took my cash hidden 'neath the porch. My baby, she done gone
Got my whiskey still, and my pale moonshine
Got my whiskey still, and my pale moonshine
Don't let the man find my whiskey, else I'm gonna do some time
Gettin' 'bout time to change my ways; Gettin' near the end of the line
Another shot of lightnin' gonna kill me dead, and the Devil gonna claim his prize
Layin' whiskey still, in the pale moonshine
(I'll) Be layin' whiskey still, in the pale moonshine
Stone cold dead, in the tall dark pines
Getting' stone cold sober was the last thing on my mind
