[Verse] Dust on the bottle thick like the years Old as the hills soaked in tears Hands made the shine hearts made the burn Round and round the still does turn [Chorus] Chug-a-lug fire in the shine Mountain water runs like a line Dust don’t matter when the drink’s so fine Chug-a-lug fire in the shine [Verse 2] Tennessee nights cool like a blade Moon on the ridge cuts through the shade Banjo’s laughing mandolin sings Hollowed-out woods where the echo clings [Prechorus] Pour it strong pour it slow Feel it hit way down below [Chorus] Chug-a-lug fire in the shine Mountain water runs like a line Dust don’t matter when the drink’s so fine Chug-a-lug fire in the shine [Bridge] Steam’s in the air the copper hums Old hands tremble but the spirit comes Sip it neat sip it true Let it take the edge off you
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