Mississippi River Blues Lyrics

	Oh you Mississippi River,
	with waters so deep and wide
	My thoughts of you keep rising,
	just like an evening tide
	I´m just like a seagull that´s left the sea
	Oh your muddy waters keep on calling me
	I´m gonna pack my grip and head that way
	You´ll see me hanging around again some day
	Cause I know that´s the only way to lose
	The Mississippi river blues
	The Mississippi river blues
	I´ve often ridden on your bosom
	From Memphis down to New Orleans
	Floating over muddy waters,
	drifting through familiar scenes
	And when I hear that whistle of an old steamboat
	Down that Mississippi river again I´m a-going to float
	I´m gonna pack my grip and head that way
	You´ll see me hanging around again some day
	for I know that´s the only way to lose
	That mean old Mississippi river blues
	That Mississippi river blues

	Oh you Mississippi River,
	with waters so deep and wide
	My thoughts of you keep rising,
	just like an evening tide
	I m just like a seagull that s left the sea
	Oh your muddy waters keep on calling me
	I m gonna pack my grip and head that way
	You ll see me hanging around again some day
	Cause I know that s the only way to lose
	The Mississippi river blues
	The Mississippi river blues
	I ve often ridden on your bosom
	From Memphis down to New Orleans
	Floating over muddy waters,
	drifting through familiar scenes
	And when I hear that whistle of an old steamboat
	Down that Mississippi river again I m agoing to float
	I m gonna pack my grip and head that way
	You ll see me hanging around again some day
	for I know that s the only way to lose
	That mean old Mississippi river blues
	That Mississippi river blues

	Oh you Mississippi River,
	with waters so deep and wide
	My thoughts of you keep rising,
	just like an evening tide
	I m just like a seagull that s left the sea
	Oh your muddy waters keep on calling me
	I m gonna pack my grip and head that way
	You ll see me hanging around again some day
	Cause I know that s the only way to lose
	The Mississippi river blues
	The Mississippi river blues
	I ve often ridden on your bosom
	From Memphis down to New Orleans
	Floating over muddy waters,
	drifting through familiar scenes
	And when I hear that whistle of an old steamboat
	Down that Mississippi river again I m agoing to float
	I m gonna pack my grip and head that way
	You ll see me hanging around again some day
	for I know that s the only way to lose
	That mean old Mississippi river blues
	That Mississippi river blues

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