Eddie Meduza - Mississippi way lyrics

Way down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way

Took my guitar and I took my trunk
It was on a Friday
Jumped in to my trunk and gave it
A hunk and went down the highway
Twenty dollars in my pocked
Had to fill up my car
Went down south where the weather is fine
Where the sun shining down hot
Way down the Mississippi way

Way down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way
Sold my car in a little town
By the side of the river
The car was good and I needed the cash
So I just had to leave her
Saw the smoke from the steamboat engine
As I raged for the river
Her was where I was dreaming to
Go through the long lonely winter
Way down the Mississippi way

Way down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way

Black folks, white folks, yellow folks
Red folks going on the river
Young folks, old folks, bad folks
Good folks going on the river
There no was no fights no ramps
When you're going on the river
Way down the Mississippi way

Way down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way

Way down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way
Down the Mississippi way