Luyện nghe bài hát Legend of Wooley Swamp

Well, if you ever go into Wooley Swamp
Well, you better not go at
There's things out there in the middle of them
make a strong man die from fright
Things that and things that fly
And things creep around on the ground
And they say the ghost of Lucius
up and he walks around

But I couldn't it
I had to find out for myself
And I couldn't it
'Cause I never would have to nobody else
And I believe it
I had to find out for myself
some things in this world
You can't explain

The old man in the Wooley Swamp
Way in Booger Woods
He never did do a lot of in the world
But he never did do no
didn't think too much of him
They all thought he acted
The old man care about people anyway
All he cared about was his

stuff it all down in mason jars
And he'd bury it all
And on certain nights if the moon was
dig it up out of the ground
He'd pour it all out on the of his shack
And run his fingers it
Yeah, Lucius Clay was a old man
And all that there was to it

But I believe it
I had to find out for myself
And I conceive it
'Cause I never would have to nobody else
And I believe it
I just had to out for myself
There's some things in world
You just can't

The cable boys was trash
They over on Carver's Creek
They were mean as a snake and as a cat
And belligerent when they'd
One night the oldest brother
"Y'all meet me at the Wooley Swamp
We'll take old Lucius's
And feed him to the alligators"

They found the old man out in the
a shovel in his hand
Thirteen rusty jars
Was dug up out of the sand
And they all went crazy and they the old man
And picked him up off of the ground
him in the swamp and stood there and laughed
As the black water him down

Then turned around and went back to the shack
And picked up the and ran
They hadn't gone no where when they
They were in quicksand
And they and they screamed
But they couldn't get and just before they went under
could hear that old man laughing
In a voice as as thunder

And been fifty years ago
And you can go by yet
There's a spot in the yard in the of that shack
the ground is always wet
And on summer nights, if the is right
Down by the that dark
You can hear young men screaming
You can one old man laugh.

Well, if you go back into Wooley Swamp
Well, you not go at night
There's things out there in the middle of them
That a strong man die from fright
that crawl and things that fly
And things that around on the ground
And they say the ghost of Lucius
Gets up and he around

But I believe it
I had to find out for myself
And I couldn't it
'Cause I never would have listened to else
And I couldn't it
I had to find out for myself
some things in this world
You just explain

There's some things in this
You can't explain