Luyện nghe bài hát Muckalee Creek Water

It flows the 32 bridge,
And cuts the heart of South Georgia.
Big copperheads and wild pigs,
And gators in the waitin' for ya.

I my phone in the truck,
I leave my truck at the
My gets me where I wanna go
I the world behind,
I my hat down low,
Get to my roots, by a full moon glow

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

brought me down here when I was a kid
Taught me how to bait a basket.
From the I was old enough to walk
He had me down 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 down there
On hot summer nights when I get a-wild here
I got a stash in a cypress stomp
And a catfish going, bom bom
An old tractor tire I sit by the fire
And drink to a sweet song.
So if you're looking for me, even bother
When I dip my feet in that Creek water.

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

Well I got an old Jon boat that I stowed there
On them hot nights when I get a-wild here
I got a moonshine stash in a cypress
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 for me, don't even holler
I get my feet in that Muckalee Creek water.
That Muckalee water.