Luyện nghe bài hát Mississippi You’re On My Mind

MISSISSIPPI ON MY MIND
Writer Jesse

I I see a wagon rutted road
With the weeds tall between the tracks
And one side runs a rusty barbed wire fence
And that sits an old tar paper shack
you're on my mind
Mississippi you're on my
Oh, Mississippi you're on my
I think I hear a old John Deere
In a specked with dirty cotton lint
And below the field runs a shady little
And there you'll find the green leaves of mint
Mississippi on my mind
you're on my mind
Oh, you're on my mind
I think I smell the honeysuckle
The heavy sweetness like to make me
And the dogs, my God, hungry all the time
And the snakes are where the weeds are thick
Mississippi you're on my
you're on my mind
Oh, Mississippi you're on my
I I feel an angry oven heat
The Southern Sun blazes in the sky
In the dusty weeds a fat grasshopper
I want to make it to that creek I fry
Mississippi you're on my
Mississippi on my mind
Oh, Mississippi on my mind