Swamp Music - Lynyrd Skynyrd

I’m going down to the swamp

Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a 'coon

Well, I’m going down to the swamp

Going to watch me a hound dog catch a 'coon

You know the hound dog 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 barking

Sounds like ol' Son House singing the blues

Hound dog sing that

Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music

Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music

When the hound dog starts singing

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

Singing that

Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music

Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music

Well, I’d rather live with the hound dogs

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