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Sittin' in the bayou country, just me and my fishin' line |
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I raised a lot of hell and |
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I hollered, sippin' on that |
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Georgia moonshine |
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Well, I know how to have a damn good time |
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And I take my shots straight out of the jug and |
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I like to get pure drunk in that |
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Mississippi mud |
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Well lets throw us a little party baby, |
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I'll call a few friends of mine |
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We'll dance all night till the sun comes up and we'll drink our selves completely blind |
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Then we'll rock on down the line |
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And I take my shots straight out of the jug and |
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I like to do a little dance in that |
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Mississippi mud |
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Well, I was raised by an awful alligator he taught me how to walk the line |
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He used to deal cards from the bottom of the deck, but a |
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Tennessee woman took his life |
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But he sure gave me some real good advice |
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And I take my shots straight out of the jug and |
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I like to get pure drunk in that |
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Mississippi mud |
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And I take my shots straight out of the jug and |
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I like to do a little dance in that |
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Mississippi mud |
