| Full moon rise through the dead of night
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| Hound dog howl got no bone to bite
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| Willow weeps cries to the wind
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| Lightning strikes let the storm begin
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| Ooh, roll along wagon wheel
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| And all I got -- All I own
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| The only place I can call my home is
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| Mississippi — Roll me round the bend
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| Candle burns won’t you give me light
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| I never knew my wrong from right
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| Town to town, it’s the chance I take
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| 'Cause no one cares about the rules I break
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| Ooh, roll along wagon wheel
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| And all I got -- All I own
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| It’s the only place I can call my home
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| Mississippi -- Roll me round the bend
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| Take me back to
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| Mississippi -- I’ll be coming home again, again
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| Oh, Mississippi -- Roll me round the bend
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| I wanna go back to
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| Mississippi -- I’ll be coming home again
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| Go back to
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| Mississippi -- Roll me round the bend
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| Mississippi -- I’ll be coming home again
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| Oh yeah, Mississippi |