verse 1
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Now Amos Moses was a Cajun. He lived by himself in the swamp. He
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hunted alligator for a living. He'd just knock them in the head with a stump.
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The Louisiana law gonna get you Amos. It ain't legal hunting alligator down
in the swamp boy.
verse 2
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Now everyone blamed his old man for making him mean as a snake. When
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Amos Moses was a boy His daddy would use him for alligator bait. Tie a rope
around his neck and throw him in the swamp. Alligator bait in the Louisiana bayou.
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About forty-five minutes south of Thibodeaux Louisiana, Lived a man called
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Dr. Mills South and his pretty wife Hannah. They raised up a son who could eat his
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weight in groceries. (Named him after a man of the cloth called him Amos Moses)
verse 3
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Now the folks around south Louisiana, said Amos was a hell of a man.
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He could trap the biggest meanest alligator and he'd just use one hand. That's
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all he got left cause an alligator bit it. Left arm gone clear up to the elbow.
verse 4
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Well the sheriff caught wind that Amos was up in the swamp trading
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skins. So he snuck in the swamp gonna get the boy, but he never came out again.
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I wonder where the Louisiana sheriff went to. Well you can sure get lost in the
Louisiana
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About forty-five minutes south of Thibodeaux Louisiana, Lived a man called
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Dr. Mills South and his pretty wife Hannah. They raised up a son who could eat his
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weight in groceries. (Named him after a man of the cloth called him Amos Moses)
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About forty-five minutes south of Thibodeaux Louisiana, Lived a man called
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Dr. Mills South and his pretty wife Hannah. They raised up a son who could eat his
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weight in groceries. (Named him after a man of the cloth called him Amos Moses)