Swamp Music — текст песни (Lynyrd Skynyrd)

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 moon

Lord, 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 blues

Well, 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