Black water Hattie lived back in the swamp Where the strange green reptiles crawl Snakes hang thick from the cypress trees Like sausage on a smokehouse
In a vine covered shack in the mountains Bravely fighting the battle of time There's a dear one who's weathered life's sorrow It's that silver haired
Wildwood flower grew wild on the farm And we never knowed what it was called Some said it was a flower and some said it was a weed I didn't give it much
Translation: Stafford, Jim. Swamp Witch.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. Your Bulldog Drinks Champagne.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. My Girl Bill.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. Spiders And Snakes.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. Wildwood Weed.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. The Winner.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. Cow Pattie.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. Elektra.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. Firmtread.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. You Can't Spell 'believe' Without 'lie'.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. They Keep Underestimating You.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. The View From This Bridge.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. The Snake In Your Suitcase.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. The Cutting Edge Of Social Interaction.
Translation: Stafford, Jim. Pac-man Ghosts.