He was raised in the swamp  in the back of a slough  He grew up eatin' rattlesnake meat  and drinkin' homemade brew  Now folks here about call him Gator  and everybody knows him well  Meanest man ever to hit the swamp  folks swear he come straight outta hell    Well Gator McKlusky sittin' on a stump  hammer pulled back on a twelve gauge pump  Watchin' that swamp lookin' out for the law  while he make the best corn liquor you ever saw    (Rock gut whiskey)    While he's makin' that mash   he watches and he looks  Ol' Gator he knows that swamp like a book  Somethin' out there movin'   Gator, whaddaya see?  Ain't nothin' but the snakes   and the gators and me    Everything's okey-dokey   in the Okefenokee  that sheriff ain't snoopin' around  So cook that moonshine down  'til it's good and clear  Everything's okey-dokey   in the Okefenokee  that sheriff he'd soon   mess around with the devil  than to get his self long   messin' around in here    One day he was cookin'   some mash he was almost done  when they spotted the law   and they had to run  So he headed for the swamp   and they followed him in  but the law might as well   been a-chasin' the wind    (Look out for that snake, sheriff)    Well they chased on back   through the muck and the slime  to the back of that swamp   where the sun don't shine  But the law won't never   catch Gator my friend  'cause he knows that swamp   like the back of his hand    Watch out boys, ol' smokey's   in the Okefenokee  The sheriff's out   there snoopin' around  So shut that business down  and let's disappear  Look out boys, ol' smokey's   in the Okefenokee  but that sheriff he's really   gonna catch the devil  if he keeps on snoopin'   around in here    (Gator's in the swamp, sheriff)  (Go get him)  (If you can)    (Careful, sheriff)  (Don't let that gator bite   you on your gonads)    these lyrics are submitted by Red Rain