Raise Me Up (Mississippi South)
Just like you saidIt's all been done beforeI don't have to talk prettyFor them no more
I can talk what I want, how I wannaI can talk what I want, how I wannaI don't have to talk taste for you, mamaNo, no
Ray, ray, rayRaise me up
It's the voodoo, mississippi south69 million starsBirds are flying out of my mouthSpirits creeping in my yard
Hold my head, it's tilting backSomething dancing me aroundPutting crystals on my neckLifting my feet off the ground
Ray, ray, rayRaise me up
Oh, see, what you've done nowOh, me, just what I'm talking aboutOh, see, what you've done nowOhh, me, it's what I'm talking bout
Pick me up in a pickup truckRoll down, you've got it going onLemme talk on your CB, what?Lemme play with your new shotgun
Ray, ray, rayRaise me up