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The Porter Draw
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Dirty Trade
Born on a mountain top Back in 1945 Never had no ma or pa to speak of It was hard just to stay alive Raised by a moonshinin', shit-kickin' son of a bitch Taught me how to fight and he taught me how to drink
Born under the worst of bad signs Born under a starless sky Never knew no love or lover It was hard just to get me by Never no learnin', no schoolin', no readin' of books I never had brains and I sure as hell never had looks
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Chorus: Never had no chance at nothin' just a running my own still Thousand gallons a week turns into a whole lot of bills Never wanted to hurt no body and I never turned nobody blind All I ever wanted was to cook me up my sweet Virginia moonshine
I found life in a dusty old still I found meaning in a dirty trade I found heaven in a heated coil I found Jesus in that blue flame Busthead, popskull, white lightening, mason jar Cook it up, ship it in a racing car
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