Songtext Gator country Molly Hatchet

Gator country

Ive been to alabama, people aint a whole lot to see;
Skynyrd says its a real sweet home but it aint nothing to me.
Charlie daniels will tell you the good lord lives in tenessee, ha!
But Im going back to gator country where the wine and the women are free.

Chorus:
Theres a gator in the bushes, hes calling my name,
And a saying come on boy, you better make it back home again.
Theres many roads Ive travelled but they all kind of look the same.
Theres a gator in the bushes, lord, he calling my name.

Old richard betts will tell ya lord he was born a ramblin man.
Well he can ramble back to georgia but I wont give a damn.
Elvin bishop out struttin his stuff with little miss slick titty boom.
But Im going back to gator country to get me some elbow room.

Chorus:
Theres a gator in the bushes hes calling my name.
And saying come on boy, you better make it back home again.
Theres many roads Ive travelled but they all kinda look the same.
Theres a gator in the bushes, lord, he calling my name. yep.

Theres marshall tucker riding a rainbow searching for a pot of gold.
Well they can take the highway, baby, and they can take all they can hold.
The outlaws down in tampa town its a mighty fine place to be.
They got green grass and got high tides and sure looks good to me.

Chorus:
Theres a gator in the bushes, hes calling my name.
Saying come on boy, you better make it back home again.
Theres so many roads Ive travelled but they all kinda look the same.
Theres a gator in the bushes , lord, hes calling my name.

Lead break

Oh gator country,
A little bit of that chomp chomp