Video: Paranorm (@Parakhan) – Amerikhana Midnight

Video: Paranorm (@Parakhan) - Amerikhana Midnight

Paranorm, Dozanova, & IntoNever throw a KAMALA afterparty out in Appalachia.

Amerikhana Midnight” Lyrics:

Cap’n I’m out frackin’, click clackin’ and clappin’
Amerikhana flora fauna, Daniel Boone out trappin’
Drinking wild turkey shooting at a wild turkey
With a coal miner’s daughter and some smoked pheasant jerky
Allegheny Front truffle huntin’ and bluntin’
Kanawah River boat got them boat subs boat bumpin’
Skoal spit mix wit bbq pit drips
Flying J truck stop, trucker hats and grits
Driving county roads, loc’d and low key
Buford T Justice smokey on a mission to smoke we
Waffle house chillin, Bojangles chillin
Whistle dixie up at Krystal with a pistol to fill em
I’m maxin’ in a cabin, dirt floor, king snakes
Don’t need brake lights if you don’t use no brakes
My britches got stitches, Cat Diesel Power
On our Appalachia shit in the midnight hour

We freewheelin’ through Wheeling peelin’ Cumberland Gap rap
County mounty got a bounty so they mannin’ that speed trap
Canary in a coal mine, inclined off of moonshine
Masons and Dixons and mountain ridge lines
Civil War markers off the side of the roadway
Pause to play a fiddle after venison vittles
Cashville, Huntsville, Knoxville, pop pills
Asheville, Greenville, Cookeville, blood spill
The modern John Henry man I’m clappin’ that hammer
In the Shenandoah Valley on my way to Alabama
I left my wallet at a camp, The Chattahoochee Forest
Oak Ridge Boys, nine deuce, Black Taurus
Seen a Cherokee ghost scrap great a black bear
Gatlinburg gatlin gun at the 4H Fair
Maryville, Smithville, Whitesville, fights real
Fayetteville, Pikeville, lights out, Nyquil

I’m in a coonskin cap with a strapped powder horn
Up in a church with Craig Mack screaming Word Is Born
Preacher man with a snake, man we at the revival
Man we at the jamboree selling Gideon bibles
They call me Johnny Weedseed, Smokey Mountain the Zone
Froggy went a courting, cr cr cr crambone
Rock Lee Greenwood God bless the US
Rockabilly Hilly Billy Psychobilly finesse
I’m in some Stoned Mountain trousers with a bible belt
Smoking bluegrass with a switch man I’m giving out welts
Merle Haggard the swagger, Chattanooga shine shuffle
Bastard a Hazard County, Bowie knife in the duffle
We riding out from Gettysuburg, Black Oak Arkansas
Atlanta Rhythm Section, two packs a Pall Malls
Dollywood, Pigeon Forge Tennessee
I-40 with a forty, Piggly Wiggly sweet tea

Fall to fear in the sticks, the world get darker
Like auctioneers full of beer turned carnival barker
Corn shuckin’, chicken pluckin’, by the crik and the holler
Dosi Do for the dough, square dance for dollars

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