Lyrics:
around the bend
Roll on Mississippi
You make me feel like a child again
Cool river breeze, like peppermint leaves
The taste of it takes me back
around the bend
Roll on Mississippi
You make me feel like a child again
Cool river breeze, like peppermint leaves
The taste of it takes me back
of my wife
But I feel just like I'm a lucky man
To get away with my life
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi
Down in Mississippi where I was born
of alligator wine
But don't worry Ma, I feel fine
Down by the Mississippi Sound
The people are looking for Higher Ground
Cat, Ship, Horn Island Bound
And we
This song is by Mississippi Fred McDowell and
appears on the album Mississippi Fred McDowell (1995).
John Henry was a steel-drivin'
John Henry was
in no hurry at all.
I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland,
pretty mama, come and take me by the hand, by the hand.
Take me by the hand, pretty mama,
the way I'm statin it
With initials initially like them missiles on a mission but
Keep missing the target so what's the issue?
One Mississippi I wait for
the skyscrapers never get me
I fly above 'em all the time, straight through cloud nine
Flowing fast like the Mississippi
I was a country kid shootin' hoops in
on
Without her by my side
Nothing changes at dawn
Feels like its been so long
Time seemed to fly right by
Don't want to live a lie
How can I ever move on
When
They used to waltz on the banks of the mighty Mississippi
[Unintelligible; doesn't sound like "Loving"] the whole night through
The riverboat gambler
try to get Minaj on me my nigguh
I must be tripping
Drunk plenty henny it got me limping
Crooked and hump back like Mississippi
I just know nobody
by like he'd never exist
I ain't from Mississippi
But I can play the blues all in my sleep
Though I was born up here in Sweden
They say
(we did)
Ready to go off any minute so you feel it (bah, bah)
Because of the law, I had to conceal it (I go by Weezy Baby)
And if you mess around,
hula hoop? I'ma jump on like this
See the junk in the trunk? I had to bag her right quick
Feel like magic, all together, all together by six
Oh my
Billy walkin' funny now
'Cause he got shot by that local so and so
Feels like Mississippi
Feels like Mississippi
Belly on up boys to your
Down in Mississippi, I knew a blind man.
This is what he told me, when I tried to lend a hand.
I go by feel, yes, I go by feel.
The only way I
diamonds dancin' like I'm Famous Amos
I got hits like Devin Haney, feel like Michael how I made it
I be jumpin' off the stage with all my chains, they
ownership and the 2nd amendment. There really is a double standard and the double standard is defined by race.
It's NIC McG and MISSISSIPPI; two paranoid
Like my attitude, your ego, too many to list
We can sing a song 'bout how
I'm gonna feel by tomorrow
I'll hate myself and you will too
But this heart's
gotta spit it like Pac
I ain't got shit but I still feel good
Nigga can't take what a nigga don't got
Go hard in the paint, you can tell em post up
rewarded by being tired in the morning
Manifesting? Man if you stopped resting you'd accomplish something
Count on me like Mississippi
Slowly ridin' through
a (hit a), with the .9, nine times
Country (country) boy, country like LeAnn Rimes
Mississippi D-Banner and Lil' Weezyana
Errbody got tools so you will
me
Hotter than Mississippi, the summer of 1950s
In a van full of some niggas and white bitches
Get pulled over for swervin' like "Hi, officer,"
say you're so fake
And as the days go by, you can't forget
The way I make you feel like shit
MC's like you, I've seen 'em before
You keep
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