Dirty Water - Casey Daniels Band

My dad sipped whiskey back in '92

We were sipping to Cash and Folsom Prison Blues

I was 5 years old, I didn’t understand

He said «someday this will make you a man.»

Put hair on your chest, stand a little taller

Plus it’s one way for a man to earn a dollar

Down past the creek and up through the holler

Mama’s got the still that my daddy bought her

Keep it from the cops, or things will get hotter

Put it in a mason jar and call it Dirty Water

Put it in a mason jar and call it Dirty Water

It didn’t take me long just to learn to family trade

I was taking all the business that my mom and dad made

Cash in a trash bag you wouldn’t understand

Moonshine whiskey put the money in my hand

I sold it to a preacher’s boy and a farmer’s daughter

Damn I’ll get you hooked with just one swoller

Down past the creek and up through the holler

Mama’s got the still that my daddy bought her

Keep it from the cops, or things will get hotter

Put it in a mason jar and call it Dirty Water

Put it in a mason jar and call it Dirty Water

Sheriff and the boys said it’s going down

The moonshine flowing like a river through the town

Six shooter ready, it’s waiting in my hand

The money in a milk crate and some rubber bands

I’m filling up the jars full of Dirty Water

Damn I think it’s time for these people to get slaughtered

Down past the creek and up through the holler

Mama’s got the still that my daddy bought her

Keep it from the cops, or things will get hotter

Put it in a mason jar and call it Dirty Water

Put it in a mason jar and call it Dirty Water