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'
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
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
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp, music
Swamp, swamp, swamp, swamp, music
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