Sheryl Crow

Mississippi

Sheryl Crow


Every step of the way 
We walk the line 
Your days are numbered 
So are mine 

Time is piling up 
We struggle and we scrape 
All boxed in 
Nowhere to escape 

The city's just a jungle 
More games to play 
I'm trapped in the heart of it 
Trying to get away 

I was raised in the country 
Been working in the town 
I been in trouble since I 
Set my suitcase down 

Ain't got nothing for you 
I had nothing before 
Don't even have anything 
For myself anymore 

She's full of fire 
And the rain is pouring down 
There's nothing you can sell me 
I'll see you around 

All my powers of expression 
And thoughts so sublime 
Could never do you justice 
Reason or rhyme 
Only one thing - I did wrong 
Stayed in Mississippi 
A day too long 

The devil's in the alley, the mule kickin' in the stall 
Say anything you wanna, I have heard it all 
I was thinking about the things that she said 
I was dreaming I was sleeping in your bed 

Walking through the leaves, falling from the trees 
Feel like a stranger nobody sees 
So many things we never will undo 
I know you're sorry, I'm sorry too 

Some people will offer you their hand and some won't 
Last night I knew you, tonight I don't 
I need something strong to distract my mind 
I'm gonna look at you 'til my eyes go blind 

Well I got here, following the southern star 
I crossed that river just to be where you are 
Only one thing I did wrong 
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long 

Well my ships been split to splinters; it's sinking fast 
I'm drowning in the poison, got no future, got no past 
But my heart is not weary, It's light and free 
I've got nothing but affection for those who have sailed with me 

Everybody's moving if they ain't already there 
Everybody's got to move somewhere 
Stick with me baby, anyhow, 
Things should start to get interesting right about now 

My clothes are wet, tight on my skin 
Not as tight as the corner that I painted myself in 
I know that fortune is waiting to be kind 
So give me your hand and say you'll be mine 

The emptiness is endless, cold as the clay 
You can always come back, but you can't come back all the way 
Only one thing I did wrong 
Stayed in Mississippi a day too long

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