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 gators in the weeds for ya.

I my phone in the truck,
I leave my at the road
My four-wheeler gets me where I go
I leave the 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 a-wild
I got a moonshine in a cypress stomp
And a catfish going, bom bom
An old tire where I sit by the fire
And drink to a sweet song.
So if you're for me, don't even bother
I dip my feet in that Muckalee Creek water.

Daddy brought me down here I was a kid
Taught me how to bait a basket.
From the I was old enough to walk
He had me running down and rabbits.

I feel at home in this neck of the woods
If was all I had, I'd be living 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 stowed there
On them hot summer nights when I get here
I got a moonshine stash in a stomp
And a catfish going, bom bom
An old tire 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.

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

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