Copper foil Steve Earl Lane

Copperhead Road lyrics, my name is John Lee Pettimore before such as my father and his father that he hardly ever saw Grandaddy down here He only came to town about twice a year, had a hundred pounds to buy a yeast and some copper line all knew the moonlight, which now had the man of revenue Grandaddy was bad, with everything that had begun Holler, its my first time, but I never heard back from Copperhead Road Now Daddy ran the whiskey in a big black Dodge, acquired in aRod builders Lodge Johnson County Sheriff painted on the side Just shot a primer and looked at me and my uncle tore that engine down I still remember the roar then sheriff flesh around the middle of the night heard the mother cry somethere knew that was right up to the load Knoxville weekly, reported that the smell of burning whiskey down Copperhead Road I volunteered for the army on my birthday, led the design of white trash first round hereAnyway, I had two tours of duty in Vietnam, I came home with a brand new plane, I took the seed from Colombia and Mexico only the factory from Copperhead Road Holler. Now the DEA's got a chopper in the air, I know wake up screaming, as I have there, I learned a thing or two from Charlie do not ya, I am, it is better to stay away from Copperhead Road Copperhead Road Copperhead Road Copperhead Road

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