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Mark Collie - Ballad Of Thunder Road lyrics
Now let me tell a story, I can tell it all
 About the mountain boy who ran illegal alcohol
 His daddy made the whiskey, the son, he drove the load
 And when his engine roared, they called the highway thunder road
 Sometimes into Ashville, sometimes Memphis Town
 The revenuers, they chased him, but they couldn't run him down
 Each time they thought they had him, his engine would explode
 He'd go by like they were standing still on thunder road
 There was thunder, thunder over thunder road
 Thunder was his engine and white lightning was his load
 There was moonshine, moonshine to quench the devil's thirst
 The law they swore they'd get him, but the devil got him first
 On the first of April, 1954
 The federal man sent word, he better make his run no more
 He said 200 agents were covering the state
 Whichever road he'd try to take, they'd get him sure as fate
 "Son", his daddy told him, "Now make this run your last
 Your tank is filled with 100 proof, you're all tuned up and gassedMark Collie - Ballad Of Thunder Road - http://motolyrics.com/mark-collie/ballad-of-thunder-road-lyrics.html
 Now don't take any chances, if you can't get through
 I'd rather have you back again than all that mountain dew"
 There was thunder, thunder over thunder road
 Thunder was his engine and white lightning was his load
 There was moonshine, moonshine to quench the devil's thirst
 The law they swore they'd get him, but the devil got him first
 Roaring out of Harlan, revving up his mill
 He shot the gap at Cumberland and screamed through Maynardville
 With G-men on his tail light, roadblocks up ahead
 The mountain boy took roads that even angels feared to tread
 Blazing right through Knoxville, out on Kingston Pike
 Then right outside of Bearden, there they made the fatal strike
 He left the road at ninety, that's all there is to say
 The devil got the moonshine and the mountain boy that day
 There was thunder, thunder over thunder road
 Thunder was his engine and white lightning was his load
 There was moonshine, moonshine to quench the devil's thirst
 The law they swore they'd get him, but the devil got him first









