Mississippi Be My Guide

Mississippi, be my guide
Take me along your winding way
Til nothing but the soul survives
Mississippi, be my guide
Two headlights right in the middle
Of the high-rise bridge
Door wide open, engine still running
WTIS just playing in the breeze
Not a soul around
A note on the driver’s side
Mississippi, be my guide
Mississippi, be my guide
Mississippi, be my guide
Southern shore always recedes
River sands on a slow bleed
You don’t have to dig too deep to find
Rivers with us all the time
Mississippi, be my guide
She will forever be waves against the sand
She will forever be waves against the sand
She will forever be waves against the sand
Laid to rest again, to rest again
Laid to rest again, to rest again
Mississippi, be my guide
Take me along your winding way
Til nothing but the soul survives
Mississippi, be my guide