Lyrics:

Sometimes I get lonely
And that's a hard thing to say
Till I wound up in the wrong side
Of Mississippi
A little more then a get away
Don't talk to yourself
Cause after a while you might find
Cause it feels those flat lands
Might make you have to lose your mind

Feel the heat and the cold
Cut the air with a knife
Your just passing through it
You never been there
Your whole life!

So don't you know
We'll get through it baby!
I just don't see how
You know it’s written on the faces of every little passing town…

The sun is sinking down on the delta
Seven Miles is the only sign that lights our way
I hope someone is there to care about me
I'm gonna tear this whole place down
And I'll be on my way

I'll be on my way
Yeah
All right

C’mon Mississippi yeah!
Don't point your finger at me
Just put me on the straight and narrow
Just as far as my eyes can see

The sun is sinking down on the delta
Seven miles is the only sign that lights our way
I hope someone is there to care about me
Im gonna tear this whole place down
And I’ll be on my way!!

And I’ll be on my way!