sour mash - cory branan lyrics
the town i come from’s mostly sky
even though the county’s dry
that didn’t stop the stream nearby
from giving us a daughter
she was born in a barrel of american oak
she’s made of sugar, maple, and charcoal smoke
she just goes to show your folks
what god can do with water
when i go below the gloomy ground
you better buy the room a round
let her weep and lift a gl-ss
of bittersweet sour mash
once when i was going through
those same old famous, same old blues
tired of either crying to you
or cussin up a quarrelin’
yes, i slipped and sipped astray
only took one taste to see the way
back to tennessee to stay
tennessee my darlin’
and when i go below the gloomy ground
you better buy the room a round
let her weep and lift a gl-ss
of bittersweet sour mash
now i don’t want no beaujolais
sake, cider, chardonnay
keep tequila far away
you know what i’m cravin’
ain’t champagne all fine and chilled
it’s not all rot-gut ‘shine, and swill
you ask me, life’s a cask
of bittersweet sour mash
and when i go below the gloomy ground
you better buy the room a round
let her weep and lift a gl-ss
of bittersweet sour mash
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