Levi Johnson

Levi Johnson was his name he made his mama proud
Grew up in the swamplands in the everglades down south
A fishing pole and rifle were his only means
To a way of life out in the swamp few people ever seen
Fire in the hole pig in the ground
Moonshine jar pass it around
Kinfolks come we're gonna get down
Crickets and the frogs are the only sound
Levi Johnson laid his traplines he ran throughout the day
He hunted hogs and gators as his rifle lay in wait
That's how he made his living that's how he spent his time
City life for Levi Johnson never one time crossed his mind
Fire in the hole pig in the ground
Moonshine jar pass it around
Kinfolks come we're gonna get down
Crickets and the frogs are the only sound
Levi Johnson built his cabin high on a ridge of land
A two room shack out in the swamp he built with his two hands
To live in all this wonder that natures course allows
Mighty river of grass in the everglades down south
Fire in the hole pig in the ground
Moonshine jar pass it around
Kinfolks come we're gonna get down
Crickets and the frogs are the only sound
Fire in the hole pig in the ground
Moonshine jar pass it around
Kinfolks come we're gonna get down
Crickets and the frogs are the only sound