Rumrunners downtown are going to sell my things I'm the same old rooted man I've got to raise up my load, on my rusty truck And took to the Georgia lane I've got fur in my coat and a dizzy road lord is not a shame
Well I've done in my way Eluding Heads Spreading round my name You know I got my dizzy load I am a Bootlegger
Lord I remember the time in Minnesota Whiskey to the Speakeasies Revenuers knocking in my door You're a Smuggler man until the knee
Hey man Are those Foreign whiskeys? No, no They are just water bottles that can make you dizzy
You know I've got my dizzy load I'm a Bootlegger
Oh Yeahh I've got to raise up my load I'm rolling big There is moonshine on my head '' - Have you seen a man, with a Rooty saying? Just about an hour ago? '' ''Well I looked down a man inside a lengthy Cadillac Unsteady through the lane'' They are chasing my head, and I don't care Bout this law's Volstead
You know I've got my dizzy load I'm a Bootlegger
Compositor: Destilaria CorleonePublicado em 2021 (26/Mai) e lançado em 2021 (01/Jul)ECAD verificado fonograma #27381551 em 22/Jun/2024 com dados da UBEM