Diamond rings all dressed up in black
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Ridin' down the strip in a Cadillac.
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She'll cruise all night, but keeps herself intact.
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She'll smile a while, and then break your back
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Chorus:
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White Lightning, said give her some
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White Lightning, yeah I'm on the run
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White Lightnin'
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It's fright'nin'
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White Lightnin'...
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She's got eyes that can tantalize,
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She tell you all those lies and teach you to despise
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Write her number on your wall,
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She'll keep your motor going when your car is stalled
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(Chorus)
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(Guitar solo)
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Uptown, downtown, she's made her score
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With the way she moves you're gonna have some more
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Men come from miles 'round, kick down her door
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For some it's just a disease but others call it a cure
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(Chorus)
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White Lightning
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| Angel (Metal) |
