Mama's Hex Book | Dark Country Music - Dark Country Boy
Mama's got a book bound in skin and mud
Every page drips with some kind of blood
She'll call you to the edge with a crooked grin
Raise you from the dirt then shove you back in
Mama's hex book don't ever lie
Her spells gonna catch you no matter how you try
Swamp born whisper through the devil's own trees
Her laugh rides the wind like a curse in the breeze
But you know her name and it don't speak sweet
She's the shadow in the reeds that pulls at your feet
She'll light a candle with a match from hell
Turn your good fortune to an old cracked shell
She hums like the river all low and slow
Her words like molasses but they bite when they flow
You'll dance to her rhythm but it cuts like a knife
She'll steal your soul and still claim your life
Mama's hex book don't ever lie
Her spells gonna catch you no matter how you try
Swamp born whisper through the devil's own trees
Her laugh rides the wind like a curse in the breeze
The gators bow down when she walks the shore
The moon hides its face like it can't take no more
She'll raise the dead just to watch them fall
Mama's hex book on owns us all