Lyrics:
the jasmine and magnolia
Sleepy sweet home Alabama
Roll tide roll
Muddy water Mississippi
Blessed Graceland whispers to me
Carry on, carry on
Sweet
just a livin' for the minute.
Yeah, way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim
Sprinkle says the watering can
Splish splash splish splash drip drop
Dig says the shovel and spade
Muddy mucky mish mosh
Hey! says the leaf rake
Scritch
Nashville they locked me up and threw away the key
I washed my hands in muddy water I washed my hands but they didn't come clean
I tried to do what daddy told
going to hell and back again
Angel numbers in my head, repent to the most high, back again
By myself, by myself, i pour the water on top my head
Just know
water to the coffin
I asked "is there anyone worried where we're walking"
They replied "of course" but I see it in the eyes it's the money talking
Muddy
the jasmine and magnolia
Sleepy sweet home Alabama
Roll tide roll
Muddy water Mississippi
Blessed Graceland whispers to me
Carry on, carry on
Sweet
running, my water keep on gettin thicker, still muddy
A broke certified wigga, lil money, in kingergarden with my dick in a cubby
I ripped so many
just a livin' for the minute.
Yeah, way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me
But I learned how to swim
soaked through
The bloat was blue the water muddy
Sitting on the banks of the River Lea
Sinking by the banks
With wet socks and pants
Pretending
the rubble
I'm dazed, seeing double
And I'm truly mystified
My new home is a shell hole filled
With tears and muddy water
And bits of broken heart
All
Don't you be fooled by a muddy stream, be careful where you drink
Said, life is what you make it, sometimes it's a livin' hell
And if you wanna get
Don't be fooled by a muddy stream be careful where you drink
Life is what you make it sometimes a living hell
If you want to find that promised land
You
Down by the river, foggy and grey,
Only a young girl kneeling to pray
Down in the water, muddy and cold,
Eyes red from crying. A torn, ragged
She was standing by the river
Knee deep in the midnight river
I could stay and watch forever
Washing her dress in the river
On muddy water moonlight
dude
Im mixin up the chedda stew
The money trees the honey bees
And muddy shoes the muddy clues
From the kids next door
We would always adore
Kids like
Chasin' down rabbits with a bolt-action .22
It's why muddy water runs through my veins
Why I never get tired of hearin' them trains
It's a drive-through
Let that engine growl
He said I'm runnin' red lights
With the preacher's daughter
Yeah I'm baptized
In the muddy water
I've been livin' my whole life
sss same old
Like Muddy Waters Memphis and barbeque
Same Old Same Old Blues
It's the Same Old Blues the same bad news
The same old same old sss sss
sick of bein' used by love, I just wanna find someone
Trudgin' through muddy waters, lookin' for love
It ain't easy, knowin' I can't tell where we're
telling when imma blow
So I stick to the course on the muddy road
Till the money show
Money show
Man ain't no telling when imma blow
Jump in that water
and deluded tongues.
In disarray you thrive, it reassures you.
An endless smouldering fire to quench or fuel.
Drinking from the muddy waters, wash away our
cheap irony
Muddy water in the aimless sea
That's cheap irony
I see my sense of comedy is growing mighty thin
I picture on the face of God a wide coyote
Muddy water runnin' through my veins
Doesn't matter all the hell I'm raisin'
The Holy Spirit still carries me
Brought up by the sons and daughters
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