Song | Down In Mississippi |
Artist | Ry Cooder |
Album | Crossroads |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lenoir | |
Far back’s I can remember | |
Either had to plow or hoe | |
One of those long ol’ 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... | |
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. | |
Nothing I got ‘gainst Mississippi, | |
It also was the home of my wife. | |
But I count myself a lucky man | |
Just to get away with my life. |
Lenoir | |
Far back' s I can remember | |
Either had to plow or hoe | |
One of those long ol' 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... | |
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. | |
Nothing I got ' gainst Mississippi, | |
It also was the home of my wife. | |
But I count myself a lucky man | |
Just to get away with my life. |
Lenoir | |
Far back' s I can remember | |
Either had to plow or hoe | |
One of those long ol' 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... | |
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. | |
Nothing I got ' gainst Mississippi, | |
It also was the home of my wife. | |
But I count myself a lucky man | |
Just to get away with my life. |