Copper red, am I dead. Flashing lights, out of sights. Wasted times, troubled minds. All I know, I don't know I'm alone, in a daze. But you won't cry for me. If I show, who I am. Then you will
Get you a copper kettle, get you a copper coil. Fill it with new made corn mash and never more you'll toil. You'll just lay there by the juniper while the moon is bright. Watch them just a-filling
Get you a copper kettle, get you a copper coil. Fill it with new made corn mash and never more you'll toil. You'll just lay there by the juniper while the moon is bright. Watch them just a-filling
