Luyện nghe bài hát The Legend of Wooley Swamp

If you ever go back into Swamp son you better not go at night
There's things out there in the middle of woods
That'd make a strong man die from
things that crawl and things that fly
And things that around on the ground
And they say the ghost of Clay gets 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 would listen to else
No I couldn't believe it, I just had to out for myself
That there's some in this world you just can't explain

The old man lived in the Wooly Swamp way back in the 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 thought he funny
The old man didn't care people anyway
All he cared about was his
He'd stuff it all in Mason jars and bury it all around
But on certain nights if the moon was
He'd dig it up out of the
He'd it all out on the floor of his shack
And run his through it
Old Lucias was a greedy old man
And that's all there was to it

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

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

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

If you ever go into Wooly Swamp son you better not go at night
There's things out there in the middle of woods
That'd a strong man die from fright
There's things that and things that fly
And things that creep 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 find out for
And I couldn't conceive it, I never listen to nobody else
No I believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just explain