Too much salt, too much sugar Too much smoke and too much liquor The good life, I'ma die of the good life I'ma die of the good life I got that fire water The shit I spit will get you lit (I got that fire water) The shit I spit will get you lit The shit I

On them hot summer nights when I get a-wild here I got a moonshine stash in a cypress stomp An old tractor tire where I sit by the fire And drink to a sweet swamp song I got an old Jon boat that I stowed down there And a catfish line going, bom bom So if