Mississippi Mud

I know I ain’t no good at lovin I just ain’t no good at that game If there is a next time I’ll try harder Maybe she might even do the same

Last one looked so good from the outside Turned out she had a heart of stone Girl just said she loved me for my money Then she went and left me all alone

Got me a Mississippi heartache, and two dollars left The shirt that I come with and my wounded pride Next time I love, I hope I don’t come back with A little Mississippi mud, in my eye

Solo

Got me a Mississippi heartache, two dollars left The shirt that I came with and my wounded pride Next time I love, I hope I don’t come back with A little Mississippi mud, in my eye

Not that I’m angry Just don’t want no mud

Session Dave’s Cave 3/28/07 Rick Lipp Accordion David Harper Percussion & vocal Ippei Suzuki bass