Im gonna you a story thats all about This job I had one time as a talent
I had a hard day at the and the boss wasnt in town The day this hired guitar picker just happened to come around Well, he walks into my office with a great big And folks thats my story really begins
He said, Son my name is Boregard I to you from Tupelo Mississippi I write thatll sing like a bird I play on my guitar like you aint never heard"
"But Im down on my luck, are just a little slack I gotta in my pocket and a shirt on my back But you buy me some supper, me a place I can sleep" He said, Ill sing you some Thatll knock your head to creak, I got boy" Said, "Back they call me the Tupelo Mississippi Flash"
Well, I knew I was in a with some kind of a nut When he pulled out pack of used cigarette butts So thats when I told him, We use you today So I handed the boy a dollar and I him on his way
Well, the boss got back and we both had a When I told him bout the Tupelo Flash And pretty I had the story circlin' around this Mississippi nut that we had in our town
I said, Watch him everybody, the squirrely He walks around himself the Tupelo Mississippi Flash
Well, and it one day while I was drivin' to my home I happened to have my car radio on When I heard the jockey about a brand new smash By a kid called the Tupelo Mississippi
Well, I almost wrecked my I went through a red light, I hit the cop, why
Well, my storys got an ending and its short and The boss man he fired me and left me out in the But I got a new job now and Im learnin fast Im drivin the bus for the Tupelo Flash
And his Cadillac, Im driving for him too And that yacht hes got, and his Well, chauffeur, so good, I say Tupelo Mississippi, who ever of it, why
kill the boy Help him