Bradley Barn sessions, the

GEORGE JONES

Birth Name: George Glenn Jones
Born: September 12, 1931
Genre: Country

basic information

release date	1994 Oct, 12
country of manufacture	? [Cass.], n/a [CD]
label	MCA
catalog no.	MCAC-11096 [Cass.], MCAD-11096 [CD]
format	Cass., CD,
note of registration	© + P1994 MCA Records, Inc.
recording	Chuck Ainlay and Donivan Cowart in the Enactron Truck at Bradley‘s Barn; Mount Juliet, TN. Additional: Bob Bradley and Mark Lambert in The Truck; Tood Culross at The Music Mill
mixing	John Kelton at The Castle
mastering	Doug Sax at The Mastering Lab
production	Brian Ahern
credits	Special thanks: Naney Jones, Tony Brown, Renee' White, Owen Bradley, Michael Sales, Bob Bradley, Glen D. Hardin, Ricky Skaggs, Tommy Waco Spurlock, Greg Humphrey, Joyce Wright, Julie Ballweg, Marsha Sutherland, Pee Wee Johnson, John Spencer, Scott Dorsey

musicians

George Jones	n/a
Glenn Worf 5)	acoustic bass
Ricky Skaggs	fiddle
Marty Stuart	mandolin
Paul Franklin 5)	steel guitar
Eddy Bayers 5)	drums
Mac McAnally	acoustic guitar
Brian Ahern	g-string bass
Vince Gill 5)	guitar
Hargus ‘Pig‘ Robbins 5)	piano
*Mark Knopfler*	electric guitar, [vocals]

tracks [CD]

10	white lightnin‘ (3:31)

notes

Mark Knopfler in studio

photography © by Fritz Hoffman

– Cassette

– unreleased track
I always get lucky with you

sampler lyrics

Promo [Sampler]
MCA Nashville : it's big ¤


			1994

lyrics

10

white lightnin‘
(J.P. Richardson)

Well in North Carolina, way back in the hills
Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still
We brewed white lightnin' 'til the sun went down
Then he'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it around
Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy's corn squeezin'
Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

(Chorus)
Well the "G" men "T" men revenuers, too
Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
They were looking, tryin to book him, but my pappy kept a-cookin'
Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

Well I asked my old pappy why he called his brew
White lightnin' 'stead of mountain dew
I took a little sip and right away I knew
As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue
Lightnin' started flashin' thunder started clashin'
Shhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

(Repeat chorus)

Well a city slicker came and he said "I'm tough"
I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff
He took one s-s-slug and drank it right down
And I heard him a moaning as he hit the ground
Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy's corn squeezin'
Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

(Repeat chorus)

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