Credits
Lyrics
Oh she sits on her veranda
With a mouth hop in her hand
She plays lots of music
While she's pining for her man
She plays the swamp woman
She plays the swamp woman blues
She's the sweetheart of the bayou
Her friends all heard her say
Her heart done broke in pieces
When that man he went away
She plays the swamp woman
She plays the swamp woman blues
He was the meanest human
And he beat her over the head
But do you think she's sorry
You know that rascal's dead
She plays the swamp woman
She plays the swamp woman blues
I'll go sit on her veranda
With my fancy cap on
Lonesome momma look me over
You'll be glad that rascals gone
So play your swamp woman
So play your swamp woman blues
Well if he is sitting up in heaven
With a gold harp on his knee
He's saying to you momma
There's a better man than me
So play your swamp woman
So play your swamp woman blues
Won't you clear the way my brother
You're standing in this door
We shall do the double shuffle
Throw some paint on the floor
So play the swamp woman
So play the swamp woman blues
So play the swamp woman
So play the swamp woman blues
Written by: Smiley Burnette

