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Mississippi Mud Lyricsby Hank Williams Sr. Buy album CD: Other Songs 5 - Y Sittin' in the bayou country, Just me and my fishin' line I raised a lot of hell and I hollered, Sippin' on that Georgia moonshine Well, I know how to have a damn good time And I take my shots Straight out of the jug And I like to get pure drunk In that Mississippi mud Well lets throw us a little party baby, I'll call a few friends of mine We'll dance all night till the sun comes up And we'll drink our selves completely blind Then we'll rock on down the line And I take my shots Straight out of the jug And I like to do a little dance In that Mississippi mud Well, I was raised by an awful alligator He taught me how to walk the line He used to deal cards from the bottom of the deck, But a Tennessee woman took his life But he sure gave me some damn good advice And I take my shots Straight out of the jug And I like to get pure drunk In that Mississippi mud And I take my shots Straight out of the jug And I like to do a little dance In that Mississippi mud
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