Lyrics:
was born
Down in Mississippi where I come from
I remember, I use to walk down that gravel road,
Walking with my grandma,
Mississippi sun, beaming
the road I go
I'm crossin' the Mississippi into heaven tonight
Well, there's a devil a-drivin' this car down the highway
There's a burnin' in my body
As far back as I can remember
I hate to have to plow or hoe
One of those long nine-feet sacs
Standing by that old dirt road
Down in Mississippi
I was
Down In Mississippi
Down on the ground in Mississippi
Stuck in the muck of Mississippi
I was down
Deep down, so low
I've been lonely now, baby
a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town
On Saturday nights we'd get dressed up
Catch us a ride on a pickup truck
On a gravel road, it nearly strangled us
That
It's a late night show on the radio
Goin' down the road with the Wolfman
Lightnin' bugs all around, moonlight shinin' down
On a little sleepy town
Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi where I was born
Down in Mississippi where I come from
They had a hunting season on the rabbit
If you
just don't feel the same
I wanna ride these Mississippi back roads with you
I wanna ride these Mississippi back roads with you
While we're listenin'
I think I see
A wagon rutted road
With the weeds growing tall between the tracks
And along one side
Runs a rusty barbed wire fence
Beyond that sits
Well it's Saturday night I'm feeling alright
No worries not a single care in sight
I've been riding down the road singing as I go
Gonna see my baby
On a dark moonless Mississippi night
On a dark moonless Mississippi night
She was screaming down the road trying to get away
From this fool who had
Growin' up, it was tough
We were glad for what little we had
I saw my share of old fair, Mississippi
Dirt roads and Confederate flags
Everyday my
Down here we can go mud ridin' Down here the fish is fried
Down south on old dirt back road Deep off in my parts of Mississippi
Down here we get real
I'm going down to Mississippi
I'm going down a southern road
And if you never see me again
Remember that I had to go
Remember that I had to go
Growin' up, it was tough
We were glad for what little we had
I saw my share of old fair, Mississippi
Dirt roads and Confederate flags
Everyday my
story
Way down in Mississippi
lotta bad thangs
On my mind
Dirt poor butshonuff
pretty
S’kinda thang I’m trynta find
Way down in Mississippi
Dirt road
your Mississippi love
Don't get me, uh, don't get me, uh
Don't get me twisted now, boy, get me twisted now
Don't get me, uh, don't get me, uh
Don't
There's something about a Mississippi May
That makes me want to throw it all away
Well I ain't got no service and that's alright
I'm looking forward
magnolia
Raise her up from the capitol ground
When the brand new Mississippi flag goes flying
She'll have a diamond for Elvis
Eudora Welty lines
INTRO:
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Yeah!
HOOK:
Houston
I'm sayin'
(Wheezybeats)
Quit playin'
Livin' in the mud (livin' in the mud)
I got it out the mud (I got it out the mud)
Secret Service with me
I'm doin' wrong
Goodbye to all, I'm Mississippi bound
My daddy's northern preachin' could set a house on fire
'Bout how them southern women got the bad
It's a late night show, on the radio
Goin' down the road, with the wolf-man
Lightnin' bugs all around, moonlight shinin' down
On little sleepy
My daddy always told me,
Bad things happen after midnight,
Boy was he right
Got a long road at my feet,
Got law men looking for me,
Oh Lord please,
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