Luyện nghe bài hát The Legend of Wooley Swamp

If you go back into Wooly Swamp son you better not go at night
There's things out there in the of them woods
make a strong man die from fright
There's things that and things that fly
And things creep 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 find out for
And I couldn't conceive it, I would listen to nobody else
No I couldn't it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just can't

The old man in the Wooly Swamp way back in the gurgling woods
And he never did do a lot of in the world
But he never did do no
People didn't think too of him
They all thought he acted
The old man care about people anyway
All he cared was his money
He'd stuff it all down in 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 floor of his
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 just had to out for myself
And I conceive it, I never would 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 can't explain

The Crayton boys were white they lived over on Parvis Creek
They a real snake 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' money and we'll him to the alligators
They the old man out in the back with a shovel in his hand
And thirteen Mason jars he just dug up out of the sand
And they all went crazy and beat the old man
they picked him up off the ground
Then they threw him in the swamp and they there and laughed
Till the black sucked him down
Then they turned around and went to the shack
And they picked up the and ran
But they hadn't gone nowhere when realized
They were running in
And they struggled and but they couldn't get away
Then just before were gone
They could hear that old man
In a that was loud and strong

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

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

But I couldn't it, I just had to find out for myself
And I couldn't conceive it, I never would listen to else
No I couldn't it, I just had to find out for myself
That there's some things in this world you just can't