Songtext von Pushin' Fire

Down in the bottom in the cypress trees No need to hide ´cause you can't fool me I know the swamp like the back of my hand If it ain't the gators it's the boogie man When the sun goes down and there ain't no moon Don't look back you better get home soon What you see when there ain't no light Can make you crazy for the rest of your life Cotton mouth oil and buzzard grease Gimme some of tat jack vine tea A tea spoon full of chimney soot Little John the Conquero Your pushin´ fire Your pushin´ fire Put salt in your path and you'll never return Better beware when the candles burn There ain't no charm I can't make I got the powder of the Congo Snake