Luyện nghe bài hát Muckalee Creek Water

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

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

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

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

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

I got an old Jon boat that I down there
On them hot summer nights when I get a-wild
I got a stash in a cypress stomp
And a line going, bom bom
An old tractor tire I sit by the fire
And to a sweet swamp song.
So if looking for me, don't even bother
I dip my feet in that Muckalee Creek water.

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

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