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

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

Daddy brought me here when I was a kid
me how to bait a crawfish basket.
From the time I was old 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 it's do
Let the dollar go down and gas through the roof

I got an old Jon boat that I down there
On them hot summer when I get a-wild here
I got a moonshine stash in a cypress
And a catfish going, bom bom
An old tractor 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 in that Muckalee Creek water.

I'm free, and I'm me
Being that I wanna be
chucking with me,
No sign of the lights.
Hell with the lights!

Well I got an old Jon boat I stowed down there
On them hot summer nights when I get a-wild
I got a stash in a cypress stomp
And a catfish going, bom 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 even
When I get my feet in Muckalee Creek water.
That Creek water.