The Ballad Of Gator Mcklusky

Jerry Reed

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Tom:
E He was raised in the swamp
E In the back of a slough
E G He grew up eatin' rattlesnake meat
A7 And drinkin' homemade brew
E Now folks here about call him Gator
E And everybody knows him well
E G Meanest man ever to hit the swamp
A7 Folks swear he come straight outta hell
E Well Gator Mcklusky sittin' on a stump
E Hammer pulled back on a twelve gauge pump
E Watchin' that swamp lookin' out for the
A law
G While he make the best corn liquor you
A ever saw
E (Rock gut whiskey...)
E While he's makin' that mash he watches and he looks
E Old Gator he knows that swamp like a book
E Somethin' out there movin' Gator
A whaddaya see
G Ain't nothin' but the snakes and the
A B7 gators and me
E Everything's okey-dokey in the
B7 Okefenokee
E That sheriff ain't snoopin' around
A7 G So cook that moonshine down
B7 'Til it's good and clear
E Everything's okey-dokey in the
B7 Okefenokee
A7 E That sheriff he'd soon mess around with the devil
G G/B Than to get his self long messin'
A7 E around in here
E One day he was cookin' some mash he was almost done
E When they spotted the law and they had to run
E So he headed for the swamp and they
A followed him in
G But the law might as well been
A a-chasin' the wind
E (Look out for that snake, sheriff...)
E Well they chased on back through the muck and the slime
E To the back of that swamp where the sun don't shine
E But the law won't never catch Gator my
A friend
G 'Cause he knows that swamp like the
A B7 back of his hand
E Watch out boys old smokey's in the
B7 Okefenokee
G The sheriff's out there snoopin' around
A G So shut that business down
B7 And let's disappear
E Look out boys old smokey's in the
B7 Okefenokee
A But that sheriff he's really gonna
E catch the devil
G G/B A7 If he keeps on snoopin' around in here
E (Gator's in the swamp, sheriff...)
E (Go get him...)
E (If you can...)
E (Careful, sheriff...)
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