Luyện nghe bài hát The Legend of Wooley Swamp

If you ever go back into Wooly Swamp son you not go at night
There's things out there in the middle of them
make a strong man die from fright
There's things that and things that fly
And things that around on the ground
And they say the ghost of Lucias Clay up and it walks around

But I couldn't believe it, I had to find out for myself
And I couldn't conceive it, I never listen to nobody else
No I couldn't believe it, I had to find out for myself
That there's some in this world you just can't explain

The old man lived in the Wooly way back in the gurgling woods
And he did do a lot of harm in the world
But he never did do no
People didn't think too of him
They all he acted funny
The old man care about people anyway
All he cared was his money
He'd stuff it all in Mason jars and bury it all around
But on certain if the moon was right
He'd dig it up out of the
He'd pour it all out on the of his shack
And run his fingers it
Old Clay was a greedy old man
And that's all ever was to it

But I couldn't believe it, I had to find out for myself
And I couldn't conceive it, I never listen to nobody else
No I couldn't believe it, I just had to out for myself
That there's some things in this world you can't explain

The Crayton boys were white trash they over on Parvis Creek
were a real snake and sneaky as a cat
And belligerent when they'd
One night the oldest said ya'll meet in the Wooly Swamp later
We'll get old Lucias' money and we'll pitch him to the
found the old man out in the back with a shovel in his hand
And rusty Mason jars he just dug up out of the sand
And they all crazy and they beat the old man
they picked him up off the ground
Then they threw him in the and they stood there and laughed
Till the black sucked him down
Then they turned around and back to the shack
And they up the money and ran
But they hadn't gone nowhere when realized
They were in quicksand
And they struggled and screamed but couldn't get away
Then just they were gone
They could that old man laughing
In a voice that was loud and

Now that's been years ago an' if you go back by there again
There's a spot in the yard in back of shack
Where the is always wet
And on certain nights if the moon is
And you're by the dark footpath
You can hear three young men
And you can hear old man laugh

If you ever go back into Swamp son you better not go at night
There's things out in the middle of them woods
make a strong man die from fright
There's things crawl and things that fly
And things that around on the ground
And say the ghost of Lucias Clay gets up and it walks around

But I couldn't believe it, I just had to out for myself
And I couldn't conceive it, I never would listen to nobody
No I couldn't it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just explain