Mississippi

Was a time I could make an honest payday
that was in my heyday
before it went south hey hey
Desperate times always make
for desperate measures
Got a wife and a kid, no food on the plate
I’m a desperado on the run
Ain’t a thing I wouldn’t do for a loaded gun
I’ll disappoint my daddy just to save my son
Mississippi here I come
Here I come
Headed down just a mile across the border
bank job in Coldwater
before they’re awake hey hey
I’ll be gone when the sun comes up tomorrow
I’m taking that town for all I can take
I’m a desperado on the run
Ain’t a thing I wouldn’t do for a loaded gun
I’ll disappoint my daddy just to save my son
Mississippi Mississippi