Lyrics:
Counting the seconds while singing the Mississippi's
One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi, four
Five Mississippi, six Mississippi
and four different artists in the top ten
Cause this here is never gonna end
Yeah one Mississippi (and) two Mississippi
(and) three Mississippi (and)
Added to their thirteen colonies
Tennessee, Vermont, Kentucky
Louisiana and Ohio, Mississippi, Indiana
Alabama, Maine, Missouri
Added Arkansas
I've got my pistols in my pockets boys
I'm Alabama bound
I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm
I'm Alabama bound
Well, I'm not looking
started rushin' in
Hungry for some food
Dogs started twitching and they're looking at you
It was light by five
Torn all apart
All in the name
started rushin' in
Hungry for some food
Dogs started twitching
And they're looking at you
It was light by five
Torn all apart
All in the name
The preacher man says it's the end of time
And the Mississippi River, she's a going dry
The interest is up and the stock markets down
And you only
Sally's up in Mississippi tonight
With a man she hardly knows
Sally's wearin' brand new clothes
Opportunity don't knock twice
So Sally said, bye,
need a minute, can give me one?"
One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi
Knockin' on my door
Five Mississippi, six Mississippi, seven
Don't you see
You're committin' yourself
On the street (Blind boy, blind boy)
Blind boy (Blind boy, blind boy)
Your mommy and your daddy
Are
When we touch down (in the Midwest we okay
E'rybody know them southern boys love that bass)
Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, 'weesiana
Mississippi
Ready, then?
One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi, four Mississippi
A driverless and circling car
Runs over its owner
Five accidents
A man of fish-eyed head grows a scaly skin
Crippled dog helps boy to walk again
Five
The light is there
Yeah yeah
You see I come from Mississippi
I was young and runnin' wild
Ended up in New York City
Where I had my first child
trouble that turn into a struggle
Halfway across Alabama
And that hound broke down and left us all stranded
In downtown Birmingham
Right away I
start to run in,
Hungry for some food
Dogs start a-twitching
And they're looking at you
It was light
By five
Torn all apart
All in the name
Grace
A piece of canvas is only the beginning for
It takes on character with every loving stroke
This thing of beauty is the passion of an Artist's
deja vu
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Five minutes out of downtown
Ain't nothing but a countdown
One Mississippi, two Mississippi
Three shots of whiskey
Are
tight
Just got off the nine to five
That's just how a country boy do
All week, I be rakin'
Long weekend, I be lakin'
We wrap the truck, no paintin'
are so bright, but they never blind me, me
Welcome to New York, it's been waitin' for you
Welcome to New York, welcome to New York
When we first
Boy, I beg your pardon, I was gettin' mine
Mississippi queen
If you know what I mean
Mississippi queen
She taught me everything
This lady she
on the Mississippi mud
It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud
What a dance do they do
Lordy how I'm telling you
They don't need no band
They keep
I've got my pistols in my pockets boys
I'm Alabama bound
I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm
I'm Alabama bound
Well, I'm not looking
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