Lyrics:

It''s quiet on the river this morning**lf**Ain''t nobody on the water but me**lf**And the sun''s comin'' on but it won''t be long**lf**For there''s a little more wake comin'' in this creek**lf**I put the lines out in the water in the morning**lf**And they''ll be loaded by the end of the day**lf**I put a trap or two in the Wolf Gut Slough**lf**They''ll be full if I''m lucky that way**lf**I crossed the line with that woman of mine**lf**And she sent me on down that way**lf**Now I''m making noise with the alligator boys**lf**Twenty miles east of Gautier**lf**The river got outta the banks, sweet darlin''**lf**Probably up into the roots by now**lf**But there ain''t no harrassin'' this ole fish assassin**lf**I''m gonna get ''em in the boat somehow**lf**We gonna fry a mess of fish in the evening**lf**Me and whoever else is around**lf**And that baby of mine might be mad at me**lf**But believe me, she''ll be comin'' on down**lf**I crossed the line with that woman of mine**lf**And she sent me on down that way**lf**Now I''m making noise with the alligator boys**lf**Twenty miles east of Gautier**lf**I crossed the line with that woman of mine**lf**And she sent me on down that way**lf**Now I''m making noise with the alligator boys**lf**Twenty miles east of Gautier**lf**Making noise with the alligator boys**lf**Twenty miles east of Gautier