Chords: Goin’ down to the swamp goin watch me a hound dog catch a coon. Well I’m goin down to the swamp goin to watch a hound dog catch a coon. Ya know the hound dog makin music on a summer night by the light of the moon. Ohhh fetch my cane pole mamma goin catch a bream or maybe two. Lord fetch my cane pole mamma goin catch a bream or maybe two. When the hound dogs start barkin’ sound like ol’?? singin’ the blues. Chorus: Swamp Swamp Swamp Swamp music Swamp swamp swamp swamp music When the hound dog starts singin’ I ain’t got them big ol’ city blues. solo Go ahead pretty mamma just take that city hike. Said go’ahead pretty mamma just take your city hike. Well I’d rather live with the hound dogs for the rest of my natural born life.           Chorus but add this in the last 2 verses instead: Well I’d rather live with the hound dogs for the rest of my natural born life. Well I want to live with the hound dogs for the rest of my natural born life.