Southern Culture on the Skids

Southern Culture on the Skids - Corn Liquor lyrics

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Corn liquor
I'm saying corn liquor

Everybody got something to lose
Hey everybody
Everybody got something to lose
A shot of that stuff'll make you lose yours too

Corn liquor
It sure can burn
Corn liquor
Makes your stomach turn
Corn liquor
Makes you go hog wild
Corn liquor
Is just my style

Now momma's back in prison 
It's life without parole 
Selling pecan roll 
I'm back in this hollow 
Just playin' my fiddle 
And selling my corn liquor 
To the poor sheriff's widow

Corn liquor
It sure can burn
Corn liquor
Makes your stomach turn
Corn liquor
Makes you go hog wild
Corn liquor
Is just my style

Corn liquor
I'm sayin' corn liquor
It's that corn liquor
It's that corn liquor
Corn liquor

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