Black River Swamp

Journey Through Black River: Echoes of Childhood in Link Wray's Country Tale
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Lyrics

I was born down in the country

I was born in a rural area.

Down where the cotton grows

In a region where cotton is cultivated.

Turnin' off the main highway

Leaving the main road.

Goin' down that country road

Traveling along a country road.


There's a place down in the country

Referring to a specific location in the countryside.

Where the pine trees grow so tall

Describing the tall pine trees in the area.

Walk across that old log bridge

Crossing an old log bridge.

Stretching 'cross Black River Swamp

The bridge spans Black River Swamp.


I can hear them bullfrogs croaking

Hearing the sound of bullfrogs at night.

In the blackness of the night

In the darkness, the bullfrogs are audible.

Calling me back to my childhood

These sounds evoke memories of childhood.

Down here in Black River Swamp

Reflecting on experiences in Black River Swamp.


Saw my name carved on a big oak tree

Seeing one's name carved on an oak tree by a fishing hole.

Down there by the fishing hole

The tree is located near a place to fish.

And the smell of old Black River

Noticing the distinct scent of Black River.

Where the waters are deep and cold

Describing the deep and cold waters of Black River.


I can hear the hound dogs howlin'

Hearing hound dogs howling.

Chasin' that old fox where I used to roam

Chasing a fox in the area where the speaker used to roam.

Down there in the country

Referencing the rural setting.

Callin' me to Black River Swamp

Feeling drawn back to Black River Swamp.


I can hear them hound dogs howlin'

Hearing hound dogs and recalling fox chases.

Chasin' that old fox where I used to roam

Chasing a fox in familiar territory.

Down there in the country

Feeling drawn back to the countryside.

Callin' me to Black River Swamp

Yearning for Black River Swamp.


I was born in the country

Reiterating the speaker's rural origin.

Down where the cotton grows

In a region where cotton is grown.

Turnin' off the main highway

Leaving the main road again.

Goin' down that country road

Traveling along a country road once more.


There's a place down in the country

Referring to the same specific location in the countryside.

Where the pine trees grow so tall

Describing the tall pine trees again.

Go across that log bridge

Recrossing the log bridge.

Stretching 'cross Black River Swamp

The bridge spans Black River Swamp once more.

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