Mississippi Turnpike (feat. Lucie Silvas)

Felt like a stranger, ...x... ghost Passed by an old house, used to be my home I'm afraid she might not miss me, yeah when I'm gone Mississippi turnpike a thousand miles on that road To late to turn around, this is how far I'll go Getting tired of pretending, take me where I want to be Back to the delta Back to the open green Back to the old house, used to be my scene There's a Buick in the driveway, 1963 Mississippi turnpike a thousand miles on that road To late to turn around, this is how far I'll go Getting tired of pretending, take me where I want to be Oh, where it feels like me yeah, like me Where it feels like me, like me Memories are mockingbirds, I heard a screen door slam I do complaining, trying to understand Didn't know who I was kidding then, 'till I just ran Mississippi turnpike a thousand miles on my own To late to turn around, this is how far I'll go Getting tired of pretending, take me where I want to be Getting tired of pretending, take me where I want to be Where it feels like me Where it feels like me, like me