Intro: Hank Williams, Junior Junior (Live) - Hank Williams, Jr.

Do-do-do, do-do, do-do Do-do-do, do-do, do-do Do-do-do, do-do, do-do Do-do-do, do-do, do-do I'll be your favorite killer if you You'll be my one, Priscilla I'll be the shotgun, baby, if you You'll load me up and play with me Make you - me Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Make you - me Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh I'm out runnin' around all this payin' around I'm out payin' for this and that All over town to make you - me Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh I'll take you to the movies I'll listen to your stories You gotta educate me Teach me what you'll do for me I'm just a lonely pillar Holdin' up an empty building Tie me up to your feelings And hang me from the ceiling Make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) Make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) I'm out runnin' around all this payin' around I'm out payin' for this and that All over town to make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) Put the hand out, she don't get it Baby love, you just don't get it You're pretty enough to make a crook admit it But I am a poet, I'm up front, no edit Take me down there, up and around there You in the brown hair, down to the town square People lookin' and watchin', stop but I don't care Rock and roll stars, I'm the boy there She likes the old school, she loves an outcast These trends are old news, these bands are so bad These boys are lurkin', I'll show you throw back My whiskey glass is empty, yo, hold that The powder coated Chevelle that I parked in the alley Got a seat in it for your body, if you want it that loudly I'll kick it, take it to you We can jump a Bama to Cali, sample each other like a charcuterie You and me packin'? Pack it up, bitch Make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) Make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do) I'm out runnin' around all this payin' around I'm out payin' for this and that All over town to make you - me (do-do, do-do) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (do-do, do-do)

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 fill him a jug and he'd pass it around Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy's corn squeezin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' --- Instrumental --- Well I asked my old pappy why he called his brew White lightnin' 'stead of mountain dew I took a little sip and right away I knew As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue Lightnin' started flashin' and thunder started crashin' Shhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' --- Instrumental --- Well a city slicker came and he said "I'm tough" I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff He took one g-g-glug and drank it right down And I heard him a moaning as he hit the ground Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy's corn squeezin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the "G" men, "T" men, revenuers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'...

I like Charlie Daniels and I love big John Cash And I think Waylon "Woktosha" Jennings Is a table thumpin' smash Playin' with Marshall Tucker Band Was as good as smokin' grass But if you don't like Hank Williams You can kiss our ass Cause I think what they done Is well worth doin' And their doin' it the Best way that they can Oh you're the only one That you are screwin' When you put down what You don't understand I love all them Allman Brothers, Merle Haggard, and George Jones Shotgun Willie Nelson and them Rockin' rollin' Stones Everything the Eagles do And I'm in love with Linda Rondstat Anybody that don't like Hank Williams You can kiss our ass Cause I think what they done Is well worth doin' And their doin' it the Best way that they can Oh you're the only one That you are screwin' When you put down what You don't understand I ain't sayin' that he was The first or the last But if you don't like Hank Williams You can kiss our ass