Big Bopper - White Lightning Chords

 
         
         
         
         
         
2
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
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2
4
3
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
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5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
         
X
2
1
X
3
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3
11 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo
EIn North Carolina, way back in the hills, there lived my Pappy and he had him a still. He Abrewed white lightning till the sun was down, and then he'd Efill him a jug, and pass it around. BMighty, mighty pleasin', my APappy's corn squeezin'.. called, Ewhite Lightning.

Chorus

AG-men, T-men, Revenurers too, Esearchin' for the place where he made his brew. They were Blookin', tryin' to book him, But my APappy kept on cookin'..Ewhite Lightning.B I Easked my Pappy why he called his brew.. white lightning, instead of mountain dew. I Atook one sip and then I knew, as my Eeyes bugged out and my face turned blue. BMighty, mighty pleasin', my APappy's corn squeezin'.. called..Ewhite Lightning.

Chorus

AG-men, T-men, Revenurers too, Esearchin' for the place where he made his brew. They were Blookin', tryin' to book him, But my APappy kept on cookin'..Ewhite Lightning. A Ecity slicker came, and said, "I'm mighty tough.. I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff.' He Atook one slug and he drank it right down, and I Eheard him a-moanin' as he hit the ground.. 'BMighty, mighty, pleasin', your APappy's corn squeezin'.. It's called..EWhite Lightning.

Chorus

AG-men, T-men, Revenurers too, Esearchin' for the place where he made his brew. They were Blookin', tryin' to book him, But my APappy kept on cookin'..yeah, Ewhite Lightning.

Chorus

AG-men, T-men, Revenurers too, Esearchin' for the place where he made his brew. They were Blookin', tryin' to book him, But my APappy kept on cookin'..Ewhite Lightning. A fifties smash from Kraziekhat.

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