Luyện nghe bài hát The Legend Of Wooly Swamp

Well, if you ever go back into Wooley
Well, you better not go at
There's things out in the middle of them woods
make a strong man die from fright
Things that crawl and that fly
And that creep around on the ground
And they say the of Lucius Clay
Gets up and he around

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

The old man in the Wooley Swamp
Way back in Woods
He did do a lot of harm in the world
But he did do no good
People think too much of him
They all he acted funny
The old man didn't care about people
All he cared was his money

He'd stuff it all down in mason
And he'd bury it all
And on certain nights if the was right
He'd dig it up out of the
pour it all out on the floor of his shack
And run his fingers it
Yeah, Lucius was a greedy old man
And that's all there was to it

But I believe it
I just had to find out for
And I couldn't it
'Cause I never would have listened to nobody
And I couldn't it
I just had to out for myself
There's some things in this
You just explain

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

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

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

And that's been fifty ago
And you can go by yet
There's a spot in the yard in the of that shack
the ground is always wet
And on summer nights, if the is right
Down by the that dark
You can three young men screaming
You can one old man laugh.

Well, if you go back into Wooley Swamp
Well, you not go at night
There's things out there in the of them woods
That make a strong man die from
Things that crawl and things fly
And that creep around on the ground
And say the ghost of Lucius Clay
Gets up and he around

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

There's some things in world
You just explain