Hank III
 MISSISSIPPI MUD

 Sittin’ in the Beaux country
 Just me and my Fishin’ line
 I raised a lot of hell and I hollered
 Sippin’ on that Georgia moon shine
 Well, I know how to have a damn good time

 And I take my shots strait out of the jug
 And I like to get pure drunk in that Mississippi mud

 Well, lets throw us a little party baby
 Now I’ll call a few friends of mine
 We’ll dance all night till the sun comes up
 And we’ll drink our selves completely blind
 Then we’ll rock on down the line

 And I take my shots strait out of the jug
 And I like to do a little dance in that Mississippi mud

 Well, I was raised by an awful alligator
 Who taught me how to walk the line
 He used to deal cards from the bottom of the deck
 But a Tennessee woman took his life
 But he sure gave me some damn good advice

 And I take my shots strait out of the jug
 And I like to get pure drunk in that Mississippi mud

 Well, I take my shots strait out of the jug
 And I like to get puke drunk in that Mississippi mud