| Left my yard in Mississippi
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| That’s where my mama lays her soul
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| My dad was from Mississippi
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| Dad now, don’t go there no more
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| Dad now, don’t go there no more
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| I recall the
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| And it still makes me feels so good
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| How can i rest
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| Just gained access
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| Those words i regret
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| Southern belles, they keep bell ringing
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| Southern belles, will sing alone
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| I keep still see all these faces
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| Like they walked through the door
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| Make 'em still fill all the spaces
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| Make me feel just like before
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| Make me feel just like before
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| I still save the love that you gave
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| I take it with honey to run
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| So please back in hide
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| With you still alive
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| I look in your eyes
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| Southern belles, they keep bell ringing
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| Southern belles, will sing alone
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| Southern belles, they keep bell ringing
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| Southern belles, will sing alone
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| Southern belles, they keep bell ringing
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| Southern belles, will sing alone
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| Southern belles, they keep bell ringing
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| Southern belles, will sing alone |