Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ole Man Lôg
Bass
Spring Heeled Mat
Drums
Uncle Brandon
Guitar
Cousin Jeff
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Logan Morris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ole Man Lôg
Co-Producer
Spring Heeled Mat
Co-Producer
Uncle Brandon
Co-Producer
Cousin Jeff
Co-Producer
Lyrics
The catfish are jumping up and down the creek
Only gonna be there for about a week or so
The fish ain't coming around here no more
My baby please don't you go
I won't be back to this creek no more
But you never know
I can't feed my family with bony fishes
The creek bed dried up like a crispy piece of stone
The fish ain't coming around here no more
Well my baby please don't you go
I'll never be back to this creek no more
But you never know
The catfish are gone I don't know what to do
I want to catch a meal that's for me and you
Oh no I'll never be back to this creek no more
Baby please don't you go
Don't stand alone on the shore
I'll tell you the same thing I said before
I'll never be back to the creek no more
Written by: Logan Morris