Harlan Howard Everglades Lyrics:
He was born and raised around Jacksonville a nice
young man not the kind to kill But the jealous
fight and the flashing blade Sent him on the run
through the everglades Runnin' like the dog
through the everglades Well the Possy went in and
he came back out And said he'll die and there
ain't no doubt It's an eye for a nice so the death
is fate he won't last long in the everglades A man
can't live in the everglades Where a man can hide
and never be found and have no fear of the bayin'
hound But he better keep movin' and don't stand
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still If the skeeters don't get him in the
Gatersville If the skeeters don't get him in the
Gatersville

Now the years went by and his girl was wed his
family gave him up for dead But now and then the
natives would say they'd seen him runnin' through
the everglades Runnin' like the dog through the
everglades He'd never heard the news on the radio
he was deep in the glades and he'll never know
He's runnin' and hidin' doesn't make much sense
The jury had ruled it was self defence the jury
had ruled it was self defence Now a man can
hide...
Lyrics: Everglades, Harlan Howard [end]