Tono: D
Introducción:
D
Well, my name's John Lee Pettimore,
Same as my daddy and his daddy's before.
D7
Everybody knew that he made moonshine.
G
Now the revenue man wanted granddaddy bad.
D
Headed up the holler with everything he had.
G
Before my time, but I've been told.
D
You never come back from Copperhead Road.
D
Granddaddy ran whiskey in a big black Dodge
Bought it at an auction at the Mason's Lodge
D7
I still remember that rumbling sound
G
Then the sheriff came around in the middle of the night
D
Heard mama crying that something wasn't right
G
He was headed down to Knoxville with the weekly load
D
You could smell the whisky burning down Copperhead Road.
D
I volunteered for the army on my birthday
They draft the white trash first, round hear anyway
D7
I'd plant it up the holler down Copperhead Road
G
Now the D.E.A.'s got a chopper in the air
D
I wake up screamin, like I'm back over there
G
I learned a thing or two from Charlie don't you know.
D
You better stay away from Copperhead Road.