Bootleg

Drinking that bootleg whiskey, straight from a mason ain't no chasing
Let the smooth burn hit me like a punch to the gut, yeah here it comes
That Appalachia moonshine, the kind that make you go blind

It's that wildcat sweet stuff, boot stomp, kicking dust
Rock n' roll, get lit, turn up the good shit
Backwoods homemade, hillbilly kool aide
Band on a gooseneck, sipping on a bootleg

A case of beer can't touch it, that store bought liquor
Tax man sticker kind of buzz ain't nothing
Like the one I'm getting, sitting here ripping

That wildcat sweet stuff, boot stomp, kicking dust
Rock n' roll, get lit, turn up the good shit
Backwoods homemade, hillbilly kool aide
Band on a gooseneck, sipping on a bootleg

Got a buddy with the copper in holler in a shack
Once you get a little taste, bet you'll be coming back,
Forking all them twenty dollar bills
No powder, no pills, just juice from a still

It's that wildcat sweet stuff, boot stomp, kicking dust
Rock n' roll, get lit, turn up the good shit
Backwoods homemade, hillbilly kool aide
Band on a gooseneck, sipping on a bootleg
Wildcat sweet stuff, boot stomp, kicking dust
Rock n' roll, get lit, turn up the good shit
Backwoods homemade, hillbilly kool aide
Band on a gooseneck, sipping on a bootleg
Sipping on a bootleg



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Powell, Tom O Connor, Ben Daniel
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