Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Swamp Club Ball , by - Krewmen. Song from the album Into the Tomb, in the genre КантриRelease date: 05.03.2009
Record label: Crazy Love
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Swamp Club Ball , by - Krewmen. Song from the album Into the Tomb, in the genre КантриSwamp Club Ball |
| Well down at the swamp there’s a place I know |
| Where you loose your mind, you go out of control |
| You’ll find every demon, every specture or ghoul |
| That meet once a year for the swamp club ball |
| Well there’s a track cruiser grooving from a side to side |
| Grooving with a devil who can wriggle and ride |
| There’s a spaced out jackal doing the shimmy and shake |
| At the swamp club ball, welcome to the snake |
| You can’t help but moving you can feel it inside |
| You can’t tell if your dead or alive |
| You meet spectures and demons of every size |
| Go down to the swamp, you won’t believe your eyes |
| There’s a twelve foot mother grooving next to me |
| He put me on his shoulder so that I could see |
| Then the groover took hold and lost his mind |
| So groove from the front groove from behind |
| As soon as he spoke I went out of control |
| I jumped on a zombie who had lost his soul |
| A big fat momma dressed in leather and lace |
| Crawled on my back and then she sat on my face |
| You can’t help but moving, you got to feel it inside |
| You can’t tell if your dead or alive |
| You meet spectures and demons of every size |
| Go down to the swamp, you won’t believe your eyes |
| Well I got up to my feet and to my surprise |
| I was a moving with a giezure who was twice a my size |
| He was a foxed faced daddy with a groove like mine |
| I said sorry what you said-- I’m Frankenstein" |
| Well at first he was jumping from a head to toe |
| Grooving to the beat of a devil´s soul |
| My head was spinning it was hard to breath |
| Then up jumped drac and said «time to leave» |
| You know you should be there, you know you should go |
| The swamp is a wild place I know |
| You meet spectures and vampires, of every size |
| Down at the swamp you won’t believe your eyes |