G Well when I was a little bitty boy D7 No bigger than an old polecat G Well I used to wonder like all kids D7 G What made this do that N.C. Now I'd seen what happened to my pa D7 When he take a drink from a jug G Yeah he'd start with a smile and then after awhile D7 G He'd be out on the floor like a rug C G Corn liquor corn liquor D7 What makes you do what you do G Well they feel no pain when you touch their brain D7 G Corn liquor they love you N.C. Well now one day in the afternoon D7 My folks were away for awhile G Yeah I got the jug down from the shelf D7 G To see what made 'em smile N.C. Now I slowly sipped and I nearly flipped D7 That one drink was enough G For the life of me I just can't see D7 G Why they love that awful stuff N.C. Well as I grew older I thought about D7 That first sip that I had G Yeah I really burned and soon I learned D7 G It wasn't all that bad N.C. Now to ease the pressures of this world D7 Here's the way I've got it figured G Well the thing to do for me and you D7 G Is drink lotsa good corn liquor
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