Lyrics:
Yeah, way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
A lot
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
Yeah, way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was
A lot
on the bed, you can keep it
This shit gettin' deeper and deeper, I dig it
My shovel wasn't bent, I was broke, had to fix it
A shark in the water, you swim
it's dark and cold
I'm going down twenty feet into that muddy muddy water
To search for that precious little band of gold
It's true it didn't cost much
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
you go from woman to woman
I'd rather drink muddy water
Sleep out in a hollow log,
Yes, I would
I love you, baby, but you just won't be fair
I
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
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you go from woman to woman
I'd rather drink muddy water
Sleep out in a hollow log,
Yes, I would
I love you, baby, but you just won't be fair
I
gonna be clean someday
Muddy water
Swim in dirty water
Swim in dirty water
Dirty dirty water
Swimming in the water
Swimming in the water
Swimming
the old quicksand.
I guess he didn't know that the water was deeper
Than the place he'd once before been.
Another stream had joined the Big Muddy
'Bout
you believe it or not,
I hear those breezes a-whispering, "Come on back to me!".
Muddy water round my feet,
Muddy water in the street,
Just Gods
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
What'd you do, son?
I washed my hands in muddy water
Washed my hands, oh, but they didn't come clean
Tried to do what my daddy told me, yeah
But I must
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courage in the form of a well drink
There's a heavy current, got a long way to swim
Closed the Bible a while ago, I need some shots for this sin
Hail
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