Lyrics

Far as back as I can remember I either had to plough or hoe One of those long old nine feet sacks Standin' at the old turn row Down in Mississippi, down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi where I was born Down in Mississippi where I come from Nothing I got against Mississippi Is also was the home of my wife But I feel just like I'm a lucky man Get away with my life Down in Mississippi, down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi where I was born Down in Mississippi where I come from They had a huntin' season on a rabbit If you shoot him you went to jail The season was always open on me Nobody needed no bail Down in Mississippi, down in Mississippi Down in Mississippi where I was born Down in Mississippi where I come from
Writer(s): J.b. Lenoir Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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