Текст песни Lynyrd Skynyrd - Swamp Music
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Swamp Music слова песни
Going down to the swamp Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a `coon Well, I`m going down to the swamp Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a `coon You know the hounddog make-a music On a summer night under a full moonLord, fetch my cane pole mama Gonna catch a bream or maybe two Lord, fetch my cane pole mama Gonna catch a bream or maybe two And when the hound dog start barkin` Sounds like ol` Son House singin` the blues(chorus) Hound dog sing that Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music When the hound dog starts singin` I ain`t got them big ol` city bluesWell, hey pretty mama Lord, just take that city hike Said go ahead pretty mama Lord, just take your city hike Well, I`d rather live with the hound dogs For the rest of my natural born life(chorus) Singing that Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music Well, I`d rather live with the hounddogs For the rest of my natural born life Well, I`d wanna live with the hound dogs For the rest of my natural born life