Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mississippi , by - John Phillips. Release date: 28.01.2013
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mississippi , by - John Phillips. Mississippi |
| Early in the mornin', she hitched a ride down to Louisville |
| Holdin' onto a hundred dollar bill |
| Dressed herself like a Cajun Queen in New Orleans, baby |
| Yeah, she looked good, like a lady |
| Do it to me, James |
| And the Mississippi River runs like molasses in the summertime |
| And me, you know, I don’t hardly mind |
| Sippin' on a beer in Bourbon Street and I’m sittin' easy |
| Don’t get me wrong, it takes a lot to please me |
| Have a seat an' take a load off your feet, and she said «Yes» |
| So I said, «I like your dress» |
| Swamps all around make ya feel kinda funny, don’t they, honey |
| She crossed her legs and looked at me funny |
| Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you’re doin' |
| Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you’re doin' (what you’re |
| doin') |
| Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you’re doin' |
| Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you’re doin' |
| Joseph |
| Early in the mornin', she hitched a ride down to Louisville (Louisville) |
| Holdin' onto a hundred dollar bill |
| Dressed herself like a Cajun Queen in New Orleans, baby |
| Yeah, she looked good, like a lady |
| And the Mississippi River, it runs like molasses in the summertime |
| And me, you know, I don’t hardly mind |
| Sippin' on a beer in Bourbon Street and I’m sittin' easy |
| Don’t get me wrong, it takes a lot to please me |
| Everybody sing |
| Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you’re doin' |
| Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you’re doin' |
| Have a seat, take a load off your feet, and she said «Yes» |
| So I said, «I like your dress» |
| Swamps all around make ya feel kinda funny, don’t they, honey |
| She crossed her legs and looked at me funny |
| Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you’re doin' |
| Down on the bayou, why, you never know just what you’re doin' (what you’re |
| doin') |