The ends on Catfish Road,
Hicksburg is what my mama tells
We traveled down Highway 61
to a place that we all know
that's where we're gonna go
Come on down to the levee,
crawfish are getting ready
And bring the guitar and some sun,
Come on down to the ravine
Gather round and maybe we'll
Fall in love, fall in love
Music's in the air, everyone is a friend
You better watch that alligator over there
Feel the mud up between your toes
As you throw the log on the fire
Swinging out on the grapevine
Hunting hens that sit and stay a while
Come on down to the living
The crawfish are getting ready
To bring the guitar and sing
Come on down to the levee
we'll just watch the sunset
Come on down to the levee
The crop is getting ready
Bring your guitar and sing
Come on down to the levee
we'll just watch the sunset
Come on down to the labyrinth
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