Chris LeDoux - Ole Slew Foot Lyrics

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Ole Slew Foot

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What Are The Lyrics For Ole Slew Foot By Chris LeDoux?
Well high on the mountain, boys tell you what I see
Bear tracks, bear tracks lookin' back at me You'd better get your rifles before its too late Bear's got a little pig and he's headin' for the gate He's big around the middle and he's broad across the rump Runnin' ninety miles an hour takin' thirty feet a jump He ain't never been caught, he ain't never been treed Some folks say he's a lot like me I saved up my money and I bought me some bees They started makin' honey way up in the trees Chopped down the tree but my honey's all gone Ole Slew Foot's done made himself a home He's big around the middle and he's broad across the rump Runnin' ninety miles an hour takin' thirty feet a jump He ain't never been caught, he ain't never been treed Some folks say he's a lot like me Now winter's comin' on and it's twenty below The river froze over so where can he go We chased him him up the gully and we got him in the well Shot him in the bottom just to listen to him yell He's big around the middle and he's broad across the rump Runnin' ninety miles an hour takin' thirty feet a jump He ain't never been caught, he ain't never been treed Some folks say he's a lot like me Some folks say he's a lot like me Some folks say he's a lot like me Yee-haw! |
Who Wrote Ole Slew Foot By Chris LeDoux?
Charlie Daniels
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What's The Duration Of The Ole Slew Foot By Chris LeDoux?The duration of Ole Slew Foot is 3:25 minutes and seconds. |
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