About The Song
“The Legend of Wooley Swamp” is a song written, composed, and recorded by the Charlie Daniels Band. It was released in August 1980 as the second single from the album Full Moon, which was later certified platinum.
Daniels was inspired to write another song similar to his 1979 hit “The Devil Went Down To Georgia”. While searching for ideas, Daniels remembered Woolie Swamp, an actual place in Bladen County, North Carolina where he used to night hunt as a youngster. Recalling how swamps can take on a whole different personality at night, Daniels mused that Woolie Swamp “just seemed like the kind of place a story like that could happen”.
The song tells of a man who, after hearing a fable about a ghost in a place called Wooley Swamp, stubbornly decides to confirm the story on his own, only to come away with the knowledge that, “there’s some things in this world you just can’t explain”; these words are repeated in the chorus between the two verses and then spoken at the very end of the song.
The second verse tells of Lucius Clay, who lived in Wooley Swamp, a darkened quagmire hidden “way back in Booger Woods”. Clay was an elderly recluse and a miser who cared only about his money that he kept sealed in Mason jars and buried in various spots around the shack where he lived. Clay did little more than dig up the jars “on certain nights if the moon is right” and pour all of the money out on the floor of his shack just to run his fingers through it.
The third and longest verse introduces the Cable boys, three sinister white trash brothers who live in nearby Carver’s Creek. One night, the eldest brother decides that they are going to kill Lucius Clay and steal his money. The three meet later in Wooley Swamp, sneak up to the shack, and find Clay with a shovel and “thirteen rusty Mason jars” he had just dug up. The three young men beat Clay unconscious then kill him by throwing him in the swamp, laughing as they watch his body sink into the mire. They grab his money from the shack and try to escape only to become trapped in quicksand. The brothers scream for help and futilely struggle to free themselves, and right before they meet their own deathly comeuppance, they hear Clay “laughin’ in a voice as loud as thunder”.
The final stanza of the second verse closes the story, saying that even though the myth is fifty years old (as of 1980), if you go by the shack on certain moonlit nights, “you can hear three young men screamin’, an’ you can hear one old man laugh”.
Although the song stalled at number 80 on the Billboard country charts, it was more successful on the U.S. pop charts as it peaked at number 31 in the fall of that year. Billboard Magazine said that the song is a “rousing country /rock saga” which “builds up pressure with bold use of drums and guitar” and whose lyrics present an “irresistible, folklore tale.” It receives occasional airplay to this day, and has become one of Daniels’ signature songs.
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Lyrics
If you ever go back into Wooly Swamp son you better not go at night
There’s things out there in the middle of them woods
That’d make a strong man die from fright
There’s things that crawl and things that fly
And things that creep around on the ground
And they say the ghost of Lucias Clay gets up and it walks around.
But I couldn’t believe it, I just had to find out for myself
And I couldn’t conceive it, I never would listen to nobody else
No I couldn’t believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there’s some things in this world you just can’t explain.
The old man lived in the Wooly Swamp way back in the gurgling woods
And he never did do a lot of harm in the world
But he never did do no good
People didn’t think too much of him
They all thought he acted funny
The old man didn’t care about people anyway
All he cared about was his money.
He’d stuff it all down in Mason jars and bury it all around
But on certain nights if the moon was right
He’d dig it up out of the ground.
He’d pour it all out on the floor of his shack
And run his fingers through it.
Old Lucias Clay was a greedy old man
And that’s all there ever was to it.
But I couldn’t believe it, I just had to find out for myself
And I couldn’t conceive it, I never would listen to nobody else
No I couldn’t believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there’s some things in this world you just can’t explain.
The old man lived in the Wooly Swamp way back in the gurgling woods
The Crayton boys were white trash they lived over on Parvis Creek
They were a real snake and sneaky as a cat
And belligerent when they’d speak.
One night the oldest brother said ya’ll meet in the Wooly Swamp later
We’ll get old Lucias’ money and we’ll pitch him to the alligators.
They found the old man out in the back with a shovel in his hand
And thirteen rusty Mason jars he just dug up out of the sand.
And they all went crazy and they beat the old man
Then they picked him up off the ground
Then they threw him in the swamp and they stood there and laughed
Till the black water sucked him down.
Then they turned around and went back to the shack
And they picked up the money and ran.
But they hadn’t gone nowheres when they realized
They were running in quicksand.
And they struggled and screamed but they couldn’t get away
Then just before they were gone
They could hear that old man laughing
In a voice that was loud and strong.
Now that’s been fifty years ago an’ if you go back by there again
There’s a spot in the yard in back of that shack
Where the ground is always wet.
And on certain nights if the moon is right
And you’re down by the dark footpath
You can hear three young men screaming
And you can hear that old man laugh.
If you ever go back into Wooly Swamp son you better not go at night
There’s things out there in the middle of them woods
That’d make a strong man die from fright
There’s things that crawl and things that fly
And things that creep around on the ground
And they say the ghost of Lucias Clay gets up and it walks around.
But I couldn’t believe it, I just had to find out for myself
And I couldn’t conceive it, I never would listen to nobody else
No I couldn’t believe it, I just had to find out for myself
That there’s some things in this world you just can’t explain.
The old man lived in the Wooly Swamp way back in the gurgling woods