Lynyrd Skynyrd — Swamp Music lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Swamp Music" by Lynyrd Skynyrd.

Lyrics

Going down to the swamp
Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a Ђ™coon
Well, IЂ™m going down to the swamp
Gonna watch me a hound dog catch a Ђ™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 barkinЂ™
Sounds like olЂ™ son house singinЂ™ the blues
Hound dog sing that
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp music
When the hound dog starts singinЂ™
I ainЂ™t got them big olЂ™ city blues
Well, hey pretty mama
Lord, just take that city hike
Said go ahead pretty mama
Lord, just take your city hike
Well, IЂ™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, IЂ™d rather live with the hounddogs
For the rest of my natural born life
Well, IЂ™d wanna live with the hound dogs
For the rest of my natural born life