Highland hoedown (live)

The copper's done clicking, the blue smoke is goneWe’ve been running this creek bed since Tuesday at dawnThe boil is over, the fire's burned downWe got clear liquid lightning to take into townThe batch is all settled, it’s steady and clearThe finest tradition we’ve shared through the yearThe temperature dropped and the mason jars sweatA legendary spirit as good as it getsSo load up the truck, throw the tarp o'er the backRolling real smooth down the old gravel trackThe cooler is packed and the glass is chilled downIt’s Friday night, boys, let’s cruise into townThe old timers gathered are testing the shineSaying everything's ready and feeling just fineIt’s clean as the winter and cold as the frostCelebrating the work and the time that it costThe engine is humming, the moon's looking brightWe’re heading for laughter and music tonightThe neighbors are waiting at Miller’s saloonTo toast to the week by the light of the moonSo load up the truck, throw the tarp o'er the backRolling real smooth down the old gravel trackThe cooler is packed and the glass is chilled downIt’s Friday night, boys, let’s cruise into townWe work through the dark just to live in the lightAnd we’re bringing the spirit to the county tonightSo stomp on the gas, let the dual pipes roarWe’re rolling in happy with plenty in storeLoad up the truck, throw the tarp o'er the backRolling real smooth down the old gravel trackThe cooler is packed and the glass is chilled downIt’s Friday night, boys, let’s cruise into townYeah, the moonshine is ready, let's cruise into town