Well I drove my girl
to the corner store
She said she won’t
drink red wine no more
Steps outside with a
big brown jug
An’ offers me a swill
of that Mississippi Mud
Mississippi Mud when the sun goes down
See the stars through her hair when my backs to the ground
Give me a smile when the sun comes up
Just my barefoot gal and that Mississippi Mud
Well she said, “You
should know I’m from North Caroline
Though I ain’t been
back for a long, long time
But it feels like
home, like a big warm hug
When I gets me a
taste of that Mississippi Mud
Well she picks me up,
spins me around
We dance around the
kitchen ‘til the sun goes down
I’m lucky in life,
lucky in love
With my barefoot gal
and that Mississippi Mud
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