It flows underneath the 32 bridge,

And cuts through the heart of south georgia.

Big copperheads and mean wild pigs,

And gators in the weeds waitin' for ya.

I leave my phone in the truck,

I leave my truck at the road

My four-wheeler gets me where I wanna go

I leave the world behind,

I pull my hat down low,

Get back to my roots, by a full moon glow

I got an old jon boat that I stowed down there

On them hot summer nights when I get a-wild hare

I got a moonshine stash in a cypress stump

And a catfish line going - bump bump

An old tractor tire where I sit by the fire

And drink to a sweet swamp song.

So if you're looking for me, don't even bother

When I dip my feet in that muckalee creek water.

Daddy brought me down here when I was a kid

Taught me how to bait a crawfish basket.

From the time I was old enough to walk

He had me running down squirrels and rabbits.

I feel right at home in this neck of the woods

If this was all I had, I'd be living good

So let the stock market do what it's gonna do

Let the dollar go down and gas over the roof

I got an old jon boat that I stowed down there

On them hot summer nights when I get a-wild hare

I got a moonshine stash in a cypress stump

And a catfish line going - bump bump

An old tractor tire where I sit by the fire

And drink to a sweet swamp song.

So if you're looking for me, don't even bother

When I dip my feet in that muckalee creek water.

I'm free, and I'm me

Being everything that I wanna be

Nobody jacking with me,

No sign of the city lights.

Hell with the city lights!

Well I got an old jon boat that I stowed down there

On them hot summer nights when I get a-wild hare

I got a moonshine stash in a cypress stump

And a catfish line going - bump bump bump

An old tractor tire where I sit by the fire

And drink to a sweet swamp song.

So if you're looking for me, don't even holler

When I get down deep in that muckalee creek water.

That muckalee creek water.