HEAVEN HILL CLAY/FERRIS (C) 1997 THE BOURBON BUSINESS BOOMED TODAY UP ON HEAVEN HILL THE DADDY OF ALL FIRES BURNED THE FACTORY AND THE STILLS BIG FLAMING BARRELS OF WHISKEY SHOT UP IN THE AIR NO ONE REALLY KNOWS FOR SURE BUT THEY MIGHT STILL BE THERE CHORUS LIFE IS SORRY IN KENTUCKY NOT A DROP OF BOOZE AROUND IT RICOCHETED TO HEAVEN WHEN HEAVEN HILL WENT DOWN ONE HUNDRED CRYING FIREMEN FOUGHT THE BLAZE ALL NIGHT HELL AIN’T HALF AS HOT AS WHEN MASH TANKS FULL IGNITE TRAILING LINES OF RED HOT BOURBON FLOWED INTO THE CREEKS THAT NINETY PROOF WHITE LIGHTNING WON’T BURN OFF FOR WEEKS BRIDGE FOLKS RAISED THEIR GLASS IN BARDSTOWN WATCHING HEAVEN MELT THE SKY RAINED EVAN WILLIAMS AND THEY ALL GOT A BELT