.Crank it.
Where she grew up, there ain't no roads.
Out in the sticks where the ginseng grows.
She'd float down the river to get to school,
Then her daddy'd come get her on an old pack mule.
She run back and forth from shed to shack.
Checkin' on the moonshine brewin' out .
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