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Well, given the tall grass you're livin' in It's not ideal to keep fire in your life And the desert winds keep pickin' on me As I'm makin' it down the line Sorry , to burned so unexpectedly But it ain't goin' out with the rain in your eyes Mississippi burnin' in the middle of the raging wind tonight Black gold and coal's open on the throttle Get me the hell away from that Mason-Dickson-line Sit on the floor and lock the door and dancin' with a bottle Takin' it home where the buffalos roam On track 29 Track 29 Given the tone of your delivery Yeah how about I see you kinda blow right by And the desert winds keep trickin' me Then I hear your words arrive She said she found the arms of another man Well, to tell you the truth man, she should've lied Mississippi lyin' in the middle of a bed of nails tonight Black gold and coal's open on the throttle Get me the hell away from that Mason-Dickson-line Sit on the floor and lock the door and dancin' with a bottle Takin' it home where the buffalos roam On track 29 Track 29 |