Jesse Winchester - Mississippi youre on my mind

^D I think I see, a ^Gwagon rutted ^Droad With the ^Dweeds growing tall between the ^Atracks ^D And along one side, runs a ^Grusty barbed wire ^Dfence And ^Dbeyond that sits an ^Aold tar paper ^Dshack

Missis^Gsippi you're on my mind Missis^Dsippi you're on my mind, ^Goh-^Doh Missis^Asippi you're on my ^Dmind

^D I think I hear, a ^Gnoisy old John ^DDeere In a ^Dfield specked with dirty cotton ^Alint ^D And below the field, runs a ^Glittle shady ^Dcreek And ^Dthere you'll find the ^Acool green leaves of ^Dmint

^D I think I smell, the ^Ghoneysuckle ^Dvine The ^Dheavy sweetness like to make me s^Aick ^D And the dogs my God, they're ^Ghungry all the ^Dtime And the ^Dsnakes are sleeping ^Awhere the weeds are ^Dthick

^D I think I feel, an ^Gangry oven ^Dheat The ^Dsouthern sun just blazes in the ^Asky ^D In the dusty weeds, an old ^Gfat grasshopper ^Djumps I want to ^Dmake it to that ^Acreek before I ^Dfry