Luyện nghe bài hát Mississippi You’re On My Mind

MISSISSIPPI YOU'RE ON MY
Writer Jesse

I think I see a rutted road
With the weeds tall between the tracks
And along one side runs a rusty barbed wire
And beyond that an old tar paper shack
you're on my mind
Mississippi you're on my
Oh, you're on my mind
I think I hear a noisy old John
In a field specked with dirty cotton
And below the field runs a little creek
And there you'll find the cool green leaves of
Mississippi you're on my
Mississippi you're on my
Oh, you're on my mind
I think I smell the honeysuckle
The sweetness like to make me sick
And the dogs, my God, hungry all the time
And the snakes are sleeping the weeds are thick
Mississippi on my mind
you're on my mind
Oh, Mississippi on my mind
I think I feel an angry oven
The Southern Sun just in the sky
In the weeds a fat grasshopper jumps
I want to make it to that creek I fry
Mississippi on my mind
Mississippi on my mind
Oh, Mississippi you're on my