Steve Dan Mills

Bootleg Hill

Metadata
Song Length: 3:57
Primary Genre: Country-Rock
Secondary Genre: -
Lyrics
BOOTLEG HILL STEVE DAN MILLS


THEY'VE COME TO CALL IT WHITE LIGHTNIN BUT IT'LL STRIKE YOU BLIND
BUT IN THE MIDDLE of YOUR DARKNESS YOU'LL THINK YOU'VE SEEN the LIGHT
THEY HAUL IT CLEAR ACCROSS THE DESERT SO YOU CAN DRINK YOUR FILL
AND WATCH EACH OTHER'S SUNSET OUT ON BOOTLEG HILL

IT'S A FAMILY TRADITION THEY PASS IT DOWN THE LINE
THE CHILDREN GIVE IT THE TASTE TEST EVERY SATURDAY NIGHT
YOU'LL HEAR 'EM REVIN' UP THEIR ENGINES YOU'LL SEE 'EM DRESSD TO KILL
YOU'LL SEE 'EM SEND THEIR OWN COUSINS OFF TO BOOTLEG HILL

CHORUS:
I LOST MY WILL ON BOOTLEG HILL
MY SPIRIT RIDES ON THE OTHER SIDE
MY MAMMA CRIES FROM THAT BLACK DEVILLE
AS SHE RIDES THROUGH THE WASTELAND
BACK FROM BOOTLEG HILL

THE SHERRIFF SWEARS TO THE PEOPLE HE'LL KEEP THE COUNTY DRY
BUT IF YOU WATCH THE WAY HIS MOUTH MOVES HE TALKS OUT EITHER SIDE
YOU'LL SEE HIM ROUNDIN' UP THOSE OUTLAWS YOU'LL SEE HIM POCKET THOSE BILLS
YOU'LL SEE HIM LEADIN' THE PROCESSION BACK FROM BOOTLEG HILL

CHORUS:
I LOST MY WILL ON BOOTLEG HILL
MY SPIRIT RIDES ON THE OTHER SIDE
MY MAMMA CRIES FROM THAT BLACK DEVILLE
AS SHE RIDES THROUGH THE WASTELAND
BACK FROM BOOTLEG HILL

CPOYRIGHT STEVE DAN MILLS MUSIC FEBRUARY 28, 1993