BOOTLEGGIN'

Music and lyrics by David Craig (BMI)

 

I parked my car near the shack in the woods

I parked my ass in the shack

I lie to my friends and my distant kin

To keep the revenuers off my back.

 

And my mama don’t like it.

My papa don’t like it.

My brother don’t like it ... me too.

I’m tired of bootleggin’ 

takin’ me away from the blues.

 

My mama worked in the factory.

My father worked on TVs.

My brother used to drink Regal beer.

Sittin’ ‘round talkin’ ‘bout me.

 

And my mama don’t like it.

My papa don’t like it.

My brother don’t like it ... me too.

I’m tired of bootleggin’ 

takin’ me away from the blues.