Running Whiskey

Well some people like to call it gasoline
 I prefer callin' it wine
 Even down in the nether, or back in the hills
 Everybody calling it fine
 I believe it feels a little all right
 But then and now I kick like a mule
 Baby I don't care, give me whiskey that's white
 Step on it, bring it on fool
 I am running whiskey, I am running whiskey
 ...Yeah, yeah
 I am running whiskey
 Yeah, yeah, ye-ye-yeah...
 Well put it in a bucket or put it in a jar
 Don't even think of spilling a drop
 Load it in the back man take your time
 Hurry up, don't wanna get shot
 I am running whiskey, I am running whiskey
 ...Yeah, yeah
 I am running whiskey
 Yeah, yeah, ye-ye-yeah...
 Baby I don't care, give me whiskey that's white
 Step on it, bring it on fool
 I am running whiskey, I am running whiskey
 ...Yeah, yeah
 I am running whiskey
 Yeah...