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Black River Swamp (Album Version) - Link Wray
Written by：Link Wray
I was born down in the country
Down where the cotton grows
Turnin' off the main highway
Goin' down that country road
There's a place down in the country
Where the pine trees grow so tall
Walk across that old log bridge stretching 'cross black river
Swamp
I can hear them bullfrogs croaking
In the blackness of the night calling me back to
My childhood
Down here in black river swamp
Saw my name carved on a big oak tree
Down there by the fishing hole
And the smell of old black river
Where the waters are deep and cold
I can hear the hound dogs howlin'
Chasin' that old fox where I used to roam
Down there in the country
Callin' me to black river swamp
I can hear them hound dogs howlin'
Chasin' that old fox where I used to roam
Down there in the country
Callin' me back to black river swamp
I was born down in the country
Down where the cotton grows
Turnin' off the main highway
Goin' down that country road
There's a place down in the country where the pine
Trees grow so tall
Go across that log bridge stretching 'cross black river swamp
