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Celuien · 07-29-2006, 10:51 AM

Howdy, agin' folks. This lil tune is called "White Miurvor, White Lightning" (White Lightning, George Jones) an' it's sung by Arwen 'bout her daddy.

Well in ol' Rivendell, way back in the hills
Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still
We brewed white miruvor' 'til the sun went down
Then he'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it around
Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy Elrond's brewin'
Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

Chorus:
Well the Bree men, Lake men, Moriaers, too
Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
They were looking, tryin to book him,
But my pappy kept a-cookin'
Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

--- Instrumental ---

Well I asked my old pappy why he called his brew
White lightnin' 'stead of miurvor dew
I took a little sip and right away I knew
As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue
Lightnin' started flashin' and thunder started crashin'
Shhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

Chorus:
Well the Bree men, Lake men, Moriaers, too
Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
They were searchin', and they were thirsty too,
So my pappy kept a-cookin'
Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

Well a Mirkwood slicker came and he said "I'm tough"
"I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff"
He took one g-g-glug and drank it right down
And I heard him a moaning as he hit the ground
Mighty, mighty pleasin', pappy Elrond's brewin'
Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

Chorus:
Well the Bree men, Lake men, Moriaers, too
Searchin' for the place where he made his brew
They were searchin', and they were thirsty too,
So my pappy kept a-cookin'
Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin'

07-29-2006, 10:51 AM	#270
Celuien Riveting Ribbiter Join Date: May 2005 Location: Assigned to Mordor Posts: 1,767	Howdy, agin' folks. This lil tune is called "White Miurvor, White Lightning" (White Lightning, George Jones) an' it's sung by Arwen 'bout her daddy. Well in ol' Rivendell, way back in the hills Me and my old pappy had a hand in a still We brewed white miruvor' 'til the sun went down Then he'd fill him a jug and he'd pass it around Mighty, mighty pleasin, pappy Elrond's brewin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the Bree men, Lake men, Moriaers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were looking, tryin to book him, But my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' --- Instrumental --- Well I asked my old pappy why he called his brew White lightnin' 'stead of miurvor dew I took a little sip and right away I knew As my eyes bugged out and my face turned blue Lightnin' started flashin' and thunder started crashin' Shhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the Bree men, Lake men, Moriaers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were searchin', and they were thirsty too, So my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Well a Mirkwood slicker came and he said "I'm tough" "I think I wanna taste that powerful stuff" He took one g-g-glug and drank it right down And I heard him a moaning as he hit the ground Mighty, mighty pleasin', pappy Elrond's brewin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' Chorus: Well the Bree men, Lake men, Moriaers, too Searchin' for the place where he made his brew They were searchin', and they were thirsty too, So my pappy kept a-cookin' Whshhhoooh . . . white lightnin' __________________ People assume that time is a strict progression of cause to effect. But actually, from a non-linear, non-subjective viewpoint, it's more like a big ball of wibbly-wobbly, timey-wimey... stuff.