I've got a cup of Mississippi,
And a hot rod cloud,
A hat full of Texas,
And a hot ride south.
Going up to lousiana,
With a pool room key,
To see the beer drinking guru,
Who put a spell on me.
I got a spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a Mississippi mud spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
She's got a hog's head breath,
And a big old scar,
A green striped eyeball,
And the grease laden drum.
A Louisiana snowball,
With the cutest little smile,
Three French quarters,
On a Mississippi Mile.
I got a spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a Mississippi mud spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a moose to pin,
With a marshmallow grin,
Little glass fingers,
And a black leather hip.
Going up to lousiana,
With a pool room key,
To see the beer drinking guru,
Who put a spell on me.
I got a spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a Mississippi mud spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
1 | Psychobilly Freakout |
2 | Death Metal Guys |
3 | Lie Detector |
4 | Baby I'm Drunk |
5 | Eat Steak |
6 | Baddest Of The Bad |
7 | In Your Wildest Dreams |
8 | Galaxy 500 |
9 | A Dark Day |
10 | Folsom Prison Blues |