Song | Mister And Mississippi |
Artist | Patti Page |
Album | Patti Page's Greatest Hits |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Irving Gordon Music:Irving Gordon | |
I can't recall my mother | |
I don't remember dad | |
Mister and Mississippi was all I ever had | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home | |
My cradle was the river | |
My school a river boat | |
My teacher was a gambler | |
The slickest one afloat | |
My teacher was a gambler | |
The slickest one afloat | |
He taught me not to gamble on a petticoat | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home | |
Oh, darlin' how I love you | |
What more is there to say | |
I love you like a barefoot girl | |
Loves the summer day | |
The way a wanderin' gypsy | |
Loves the changing sea | |
Just like the restless river | |
Loves old New Orleans | |
I love a tiny village | |
A quiet country town | |
A house, a little garden | |
With kiddies runnin' 'round | |
You'd be a faithful husband | |
I'd be a trusty friend | |
Until I heard that steamboat | |
Comin' 'round the bend | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home |
Lyrics: Irving Gordon Music: Irving Gordon | |
I can' t recall my mother | |
I don' t remember dad | |
Mister and Mississippi was all I ever had | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home | |
My cradle was the river | |
My school a river boat | |
My teacher was a gambler | |
The slickest one afloat | |
My teacher was a gambler | |
The slickest one afloat | |
He taught me not to gamble on a petticoat | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home | |
Oh, darlin' how I love you | |
What more is there to say | |
I love you like a barefoot girl | |
Loves the summer day | |
The way a wanderin' gypsy | |
Loves the changing sea | |
Just like the restless river | |
Loves old New Orleans | |
I love a tiny village | |
A quiet country town | |
A house, a little garden | |
With kiddies runnin' ' round | |
You' d be a faithful husband | |
I' d be a trusty friend | |
Until I heard that steamboat | |
Comin' ' round the bend | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home |
Lyrics: Irving Gordon Music: Irving Gordon | |
I can' t recall my mother | |
I don' t remember dad | |
Mister and Mississippi was all I ever had | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home | |
My cradle was the river | |
My school a river boat | |
My teacher was a gambler | |
The slickest one afloat | |
My teacher was a gambler | |
The slickest one afloat | |
He taught me not to gamble on a petticoat | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home | |
Oh, darlin' how I love you | |
What more is there to say | |
I love you like a barefoot girl | |
Loves the summer day | |
The way a wanderin' gypsy | |
Loves the changing sea | |
Just like the restless river | |
Loves old New Orleans | |
I love a tiny village | |
A quiet country town | |
A house, a little garden | |
With kiddies runnin' ' round | |
You' d be a faithful husband | |
I' d be a trusty friend | |
Until I heard that steamboat | |
Comin' ' round the bend | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home | |
Oh, I was born to wander | |
I was born to roam | |
And Mister and Mississippi made me feel at home |