drivin in the walkin rain let s go let s go stream down my windowpane thru the fields where does all the water go stirring in my sleeping bag there i stew holdin tight the teddy bear dreamin about you feels like mississippi billy parker on his high tractor workin the dirt all day the sun and the moon they re trading places better never put that plow away yeah momma was stickin to her story happened wars ago but billy walkin funny now cause he got shot by that local so and so feels like mississippi feels like mississippi belly on up boys to your favorite back if you learn how to paint she might never never come back guitars can talk on just one string lord beat that drum boy boy boy boy with a turkey leg goin back to mississippi