Shemekia Copeland - Mississippi Mud lyrics

what a morning was dancing slanted across the water tugged in her own heart of a poor man's daughter the mud felt so cool from a toes up to a knees said a word singing up in a trees she tries to save the moment but the moment in was gone now she gets to find herself a old sweet song mississipi mud mississipi mud don't you get stuck in that mississipi mud heard a young man playing on a tool from back in time on a recipe so wide and it sounded all right he was singing bottle two joints a little country stores playing with that feeling oh' we all heard before and you know it sounded sweet underneath the tangerine sky but he never even noticed the world he'd pa**ing by mississipi mud mississipi mud don't you get stuck in that mississipi mud keep it in your soul feel it in your blood but don't you get stuck in that mississipi mud,that mississipi mud that mud feels soft, that mud feels smooth but stay too long and you can't move, you can't move, you can't move jukebox in a jackyards down band the levy with the hundreds forty fives also heavy like a demon like goes feel dawn with the holy ghost who want it down from memphis to the golf coast but you wanna hear any music if you drop a corder rain the grooves were out and there is nothing left to spend mississipi mud mississipi mud don't you get stuck in that mississipi mud keep it in your soul feel it in your blood but don't you get stuck in that mississipi mud,that mississipi mud but don't you get stuck in that mississipi mud,that mississipi mud