LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeCall Of The Wild
Bayou bayou bayou bayouNow here's a little tale about a flock of geeseLookin' for a home and lookin' for a peaceBut before they're safely in the southern sandThey gotta watch out for the critter called manThere's a goose and a gander and a goslin' childHeadin' on south at the call of the wildHonk and holler as we go gonna see the Gulf of MexicoWay up high don't fly low the long toms will get you from the old bayouWell the wind from the north it chills you to the boneAnd the call of the wild is callin' me come homeI'll lead my band of geese a marry trip we'll navigate that mighty Mississipp'Honk and holler as we go...Bayou bayou bayou bayou[ ac.guitar ]Honk and holler as we go...My pappy led this band of twenty-three and the second in command included meHe made one fatal slip and he flew too low the long tom's got him from the old bayouHonk and holler as we go...
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