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Well, if you ever go back into Swamp
Well, you not go at night
There's things out in the middle of them woods
That make a strong man die fright
Things that and things that fly
And things that around on the ground
And they say the ghost of Clay
up and he walks around

But I couldn't it
I just had to out for myself
And I couldn't it
'Cause I never would have listened to else
And I couldn't it
I just had to find out for
some things in this world
You can't explain

The old man in the Wooley Swamp
Way back in Woods
He never did do a lot of harm in the
But he did do no good
People think too much of him
all thought he acted funny
The old man didn't care about people
All he cared was his money

He'd stuff it all down in jars
And bury it all around
And on nights if the moon was right
dig it up out of the ground
He'd it all out on the floor of his shack
And run his through it
Yeah, Lucius was a greedy old man
And that's all there was to it

But I believe it
I just had to out for myself
And I conceive it
'Cause I never would have to nobody else
And I believe it
I had to find out for myself
There's some things in world
You just explain

The cable boys was trash
lived over on Carver's Creek
They mean as a snake and sneaky as a cat
And when they'd speak
One night the oldest brother
"Y'all meet me at the Wooley later
take old Lucius's money
And feed him to the alligators"

They found the old man out in the
a shovel in his hand
Thirteen rusty mason
Was just dug up out of the
And they all went and they beat the old man
And they him up off of the ground
Threw him in the swamp and there and laughed
As the water sucked him down

Then they turned around and back to the shack
And up the money and ran
They hadn't no where when they realized
were running in quicksand
And struggled and they screamed
But they couldn't get and just before they went under
They could hear that old man
In a voice as loud as

And been fifty years ago
And you can go by yet
There's a spot in the in the back of that shack
Where the is always wet
And on nights, if the moon is right
Down by the that footpath
You can hear three men screaming
You can one old man laugh.

Well, if you ever go back Wooley Swamp
Well, you not go at night
things out there in the middle of them woods
That make a strong man die fright
Things that crawl and things fly
And things creep around on the ground
And they say the of Lucius Clay
Gets up and he walks

But I believe it
I just had to out for myself
And I conceive it
'Cause I never would listened to nobody else
And I couldn't it
I had to find out for myself
There's some things in world
You just can't

There's some in this world
You just can't