Snakekillin' Charlie

[Verse] Charlie Croker's up at dawn, out on Georgia clay, With a worn-out hat and leathery hands, he starts another day. The sun is barely touching the sky, but he's got work to do, A man in full, with grit and pride, fighting rattlesnakes in the dew. [Verse 2] He steps into the tall, wild grass where danger likes to lie, With every step and every breath, he's got fire in his eye. Those old snakes twist and curl, hiding in the brush, But Charlie's eyes are sharp as steel, he moves with a steady hush. [Chorus] Snakekillin' Charlie, with a steady hand, Runnin' through the fields, on his family land. Fear ain't in his heart, no room for doubt, He's a man in full, and that's what life's about. [Verse 3] With every strike, the battle's on, but Charlie never flinches, He's faced the wild and weathered storms, dug himself outta ditches. A leather belt and worn-out boots, he's got that southern grit, Those snakes may hiss and coil up tight, but he ain't afraid a bit. [Verse 4] He's seen the hardest times, and he’s felt the sweetest songs, He’s a testament to what a man can do when life keeps going wrong. A hero in the hills and fields, where Georgia's soil runs deep, Charlie leaves a legacy, for the snake-killers who’ll creep. [Chorus] Snakekillin' Charlie, with a steady hand, Runnin' through the fields, on his family land. Fear ain't in his heart, no room for doubt, He's a man in full, and that's what life's about.