Mudfish Momma

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Mudfish momma wont ya come and take a ride with me
We can find a place way up in shingle creek
Wait til the sun goes down
That’s about the time you start swimming around
Mudfish momma wont ya come and take a ride with me

Cant ya hear the bull frogs makes ya feel good inside
Gators are a grunting and the fish are fixing to bite
Moonshine in the live oak tree
There’s a hoot owl hollerin for you and me
Come on momma show me something I aint never seen

Theres nothing that could do me better
Theres nothing that I would rather do
When you jump out in the water
You might feel something real wash all over you

It wont be long til the sun starts breaking in the dawn
Youll leave my vessel empty ill find that you are gone
Swimming through the peppergrass
Cuttin a line on ever cast
This aint the first time it sure wont be the last

Theres nothing that could do me better
Theres nothing that I would rather do
When you jump out in the water
You might feel something real wash all over you