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    Drivin' in the walkin' rain
    Let's go, let's go
    Stream down my windowpane
    Thru the fields, where does all the water go?

    Stirring in my sleeping bag
    There I stew
    Holdin' tight the teddy bear
    Dreamin' about you

    Feels like Mississippi

    Billy Parker on his high tractor
    Workin' the dirt all day
    The sun and the moon, they're trading places
    Better never put that plow away

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    Yeah, momma was stickin' to her story
    Happened wars ago
    But Billy walkin' funny now
    'Cause he got shot by that local so and so

    Feels like Mississippi

    Feels like Mississippi

    Belly on up boys to your favorite back
    Then you learn how to paint
    She might never, never come back
    Guitars can talk on just one string
    Lord beat that drum boy, boy, boy, boy
    With a turkey leg

    Goin' back to Mississippi

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    Composition: Widespread Panic

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