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Where you can hear a country song song from far |
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and someone plays the honky-tonk guitar |
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Where all the lights will go out one by one |
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and the wind takes it away |
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Where the Mississippi falls down to the sea |
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and lovers found the place they’d like to be |
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how many times before the song was ending |
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Mi....iii...ssissippi, I’ll remember you |
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whenever I should go away |
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I’ll be longing for the day |
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that I will be returning again ....... |
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Mi....iii...ssissippi, you’ll be on my mind |
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....everytime I hear this song |
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Now the country song for ever lost its soul |
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when the guitar player turned to rock & roll |
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and everytime when the summernights are falling |
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I will always be calling dreams of yesterday |
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