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THE CRAWDAD HOLE
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(CHORUS): You get a line and Ill get a pole Honey.....Honey! You get a line and Ill get a pole Babe.....Babe! You get a line and Ill get a pole And well go down to the crawdad hole.... Honey....Baby of mine.
Big ole crawdad struttin round Honey.....Honey! Big ole crawdad struttin round Babe....Babe!
Big ole crawdad struttin round
Like hes the King of Crawdad Town Honey....Baby of mine. (CHORUS): Im gonna see that crawdad on my plate Honey.....Honey! Im gonna see that crawdad on my plate Babe....Babe! Im gonna see that crawdad on my plate With a bowl full of butter and a sweet patate Honey....Baby of mine. (CHORUS): Crawdads hangin onto my toe Honey.....Honey! Crawdads hangin onto my toe Babe....Babe! Crawdads hangin onto my toe I shake and shout but he wont let go Honey....Baby of mine. (CHORUS): What are ya gonna do when the hole runs dry Honey.....Honey! What are ya gonna do when the hole runs dry Babe....Babe! What are ya gonna do when the hole runs dry Sit on the banks and have a crawdad fry Honey....Baby of mine.
MORE WORDS: See that crawdad winkin' his eye....... Let's turn him into crawdad pie.
Fry them crawdads nice an' brown.... Grease 'em good so they'll slip right down.
Here comes a man with a sack on his back.... Haulin all the crawdads he can pack. or....Watch all the crawdads backin back.
Guitar: C C C C - C C G7 G7 - C C F F - C G7 C C
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