Cifras
Muckalee Creek Water

        D                                                    F  
It flows underneath the 32 bridge,
          C9                                                                      D  
And cuts through the heart of South Georgia.
D                                                 F  
Big copperheads and mean wild pigs,
          C9                                                                              D  
And gators in the weeds waitin' for ya.
                             D                                                                              F  
I leave my phone in the truck, I leave my truck at the road
        C9                                                              D  
My four wheeler gets me where I wanna go
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I leave the world behind, I pull my hat down low,
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Get back to my roots, by a full moon glow
                        D                                                 C9  
I got an old Jon boat that I stowed down there
                     G                                                              F  
On them hot summer nights when I get a wild hair
                     D                                                    C9  
I got a moonshine stash in a cypress stump
                G                                                    F  
And a catfish line going      bump bump
        D                                                              C9  
An old tractor tire where I sit by the fire
          G                                                         Bb  
And drink to a sweet swamp song.
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So if you're looking for me, don't even bother
C9                      G                                                      F  
When I dip my feet in that Muckalee creek water.
             D     F  D  F  G(2x)  
                D                                                                 F  
Daddy brought me down here when I was a kid
                          C9                                              D  
Taught me how to bait a crawfish basket.
  D                                              F  
From the time I was old enough to walk
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He had me running down squirrels and rabbits.
     D                                                                    F  
I feel right at home in this neck of the woods
        C9                                                         D  
If this was all I had, I'd be living good
                             D                                                    F  
So let the stock market do what it's gonna do
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Let the dollar go down and gas over the roof
                     D                                                    C9  
I got an old Jon boat that I stowed down there
                     G                                                              F  
On them hot summer nights when I get a wild hair
                     D                                                    C9  
I got a moonshine stash in a cypress stump
                G                                                    F  
And a catfish line going      bump bump
        D                                                              C9  
An old tractor tire where I sit by the fire
          G                                                         Bb  
And drink to a sweet swamp song.
                                  A7  
So if you're looking for me, don't even bother
C9                      G                                                      F  
When I dip my feet in that Muckalee creek water.
C9         G                            D  
I'm free, and I'm me, Being everything that I wanna be
C9                                                 G                                                 A7         D  C9    G  
Nobody jacking with me, No sign of the city lights.
C9                                                            D    C9    G  
Hell with the city lights!
G                                    D                                              C9  
Well I got an old Jon boat that I stowed down there
                     G                                                F  
On them hot summer nights when I get a wild hair
                     D                                                    C9  
I got a moonshine stash in a cypress stump
                G                                                    F  
And a catfish line going      bump bump bump
        D                                                              C9  
An old tractor tire where I sit by the fire
          G                                                         Bb  
And drink to a sweet swamp song.
                                  A7  
So if you're looking for me, don't even holler
C9    G    F  
C9                            G                                                      F  
When I get down deep in that Muckalee creek water.
D     F  D              F  G  
G  
That Muckalee creek water.
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D     F  G  
D     F  D