Goin' down to the swamp

Goin' watch me a hound dog catch a 'coon

Well, I'm goin' down to the swamp

Goin' to watch a hound dog catch a 'coon

You know the hound dog makin' music

On a summer night by the light of the moon Oh, fetch my cane pole mama

Goin' catch a bream or maybe two

Lord, fetch my cane pole mama

Goin' catch a bream or maybe two

When the hound dogs start barkin'

Sound 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 Go ahead pretty mamma

Lord, just take that city hike

Said, go ahead pretty mamma

Lord, just take your city hike

Well, I'd rather live with the hound dogs

For the rest of my natural born life Singin' 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 want to live with the hound dogs

For the rest of my natural born life