“Choptank River Boys”
Muley got a wire dippin' net
Some string, a half dozen frozen chicken necks
Pop is on the porch wonderin’ how to get this knot untied
And catfish Charlie's on the pier
He ain't caught a keeper in a year
or heard a country song since country music died,
he said, “ya know, well it just died.”
Now they don't politics
and they don’t ever talk religion
Cause in God's country one child speaks for him
I see a dinghy on the river afloat
I feel the spirit of the old Nanticoke
thru a screen door a voice says " boy ya gonna stand there or come on in ?"
Choptank River boys, they roll on, they roll on
Choptank River boys, they keep rollin on
singing life's too short to try and live forever
It'll be alright if we all stick together
between these fields of corn and soy
Roll on choptank River boys
Now the junkman named little Joe
is a big boy and everybody knows
he can drink his weight at the picnic table any Sunday
Butter and salt on the cream of the crop
Ice cold beer and one more shot
Will he live long enough to die from it who can say?
Words and Music
Mike Butler 2006