Louisiana Son Of A Beast Lyrics
Mama saw an alligator crawling through the backyard
Knockin` over garbage cans
Popa said, "Son, get that old shotgun
And we`ll put him in the frying pan"
After the fight when the skillet got right
We all had a family feast
I remember it well it was a night of hell
Catchin` that son of a beast
Me and brother Bob was out chasing wild hogs
Down in the Louisiana swamp
We caught him in a trap but he fought his way out
We ran him in an old hollow stomp
He was razor blade sharp, snappin` in the dark
Tryin`a eat us up with his teeth
Yeah, he was bad to the bone, we finally got him home
He was one mean son of a beast
You got to know how to slit through the fog
To survive in the Bayou
You got to be sharper than a Hawk eye
When the alligator makes his move
You got to be a hunter like an old swamp cat
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Climbing up in a Cyprus tree
You got to be quicker and a whole lot slicker
Than a Louisiana son of a beast
You got to know how to slit through the fog
To survive in the Bayou
You got to be sharper than a Hawk eye
When the alligator makes his move
You got to be a hunter like an old swamp cat
Climbing up in a Cyprus tree
You got to be quicker and a whole lot slicker
Than a Louisiana son of a beast
Yeah, you got to be quicker and a whole lot slicker
Than a Louisiana son of a beast
