LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMuckalee Creek
It flows underneath the 32 bridgeIt cuts through the heart of south GeorigaBig copper heads, and mean wild pigsAnd gator's in the weeds, waitin' for yaI leave my phone in the truckI leave my truck at the roadMy four-wheeler gets me to where I wanna goI leave the world behind, I pull my hat down lowGet back to my roots, by a full moon glowI got an old John boatthat I stow down there, on them hot summer nightsWhen I get a wild hairI got a moonshine stash, in a side rest stumpAnd a catfish line goin' thump thumpAnd old tractor tire, when I sit by the fireAnd drink to a sweet swamp songSo if you're looking for me, don't even botherWhen I dip my feet in that Muckalee Creek Water
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