I'm going down to the swamp
Gonna watch my hound dog
catch a 'coon
Yeah I'm going down
to the swamp
Gonna watch my hound dog
catch a 'coon
You know the hound dog
make-a music
On a summer night
under the moon yes sir
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
starts barkin'
Sounds like ol' Son House
singin' the blues
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
I said go ahead pretty mama
Lord just take
that 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 rather live
with the hound dogs
For the rest of my
natural born life