Drivin' in the walkin' rain Let's go, let's go Stream down my windowpane Thru the fields, where does all the water go?
Stirring in my sleeping bag There I stew Holdin' tight the teddy bear Dreamin' about you
Feels like Mississippi
Billy Parker on his high tractor Workin' the dirt all day The sun and the moon, they're trading places Better never put that plow away
Yeah, momma was stickin' to her story Happened wars ago But 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 favorite back If you learn how to paint She might never, never come back Guitars can talk on just one string Lord beat that drum boy, boy, boy, boy With a turkey leg
Goin' back to MississippiTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
