Luyện nghe bài hát Muckalee Creek Water

It underneath the 32 bridge,
And through the heart of South Georgia.
Big and mean wild pigs,
And in the weeds waitin' for ya.

I my phone in the truck,
I leave my truck at the
My four-wheeler me where I wanna go
I leave the behind,
I pull my hat low,
Get to my roots, by a full moon glow

I got an old Jon boat that I stowed there
On them hot nights when I get a-wild here
I got a stash in a cypress stomp
And a line going, bom bom
An old tire where I sit by the fire
And drink to a sweet song.
So if you're looking for me, don't bother
When I dip my in that Muckalee Creek water.

brought me down here when I was a kid
Taught me how to a crawfish basket.
From the time I was old enough to
He had me running squirrels and rabbits.

I feel right at in this neck of the woods
If this was all I had, I'd be good
So let the stock market do what gonna do
Let the dollar go down and gas soar the roof

I got an old Jon boat that I stowed down
On them hot summer when I get a-wild here
I got a moonshine in a cypress stomp
And a line going, bom bom
An old tire where I sit by the fire
And drink to a sweet song.
So if you're looking for me, don't bother
When I dip my feet in that Muckalee water.

I'm free, and I'm me
Being everything that I be
Nobody chucking me,
No of the city lights.
Hell the city lights!

Well I got an old Jon that I stowed down there
On them hot summer nights when I get here
I got a moonshine in a cypress stomp
And a catfish going, bom bom bom
An old tractor tire where I sit by the
And drink to a swamp song.
So if you're looking for me, don't holler
When I get my feet in that Creek water.
That Muckalee water.