My Head's in Mississippi
I'm shufflin' thru the Texas sand,But my head's in Mississippi.I'm shufflin' thru the Texas sand,But my head's in Mississippi.The blues has got a hold of me.I believe I'm gettin' dizzy.(Help me now)
I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis,Lord, I thought I was in Heaven.I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis,I thought I was in Heaven.But I was stumblin' thru the parking lotOf an invisible Seven Eleven.(What was I doin' out there?)
Last night I saw a cowgirlShe was floatin' 'cross the ceilingAnd last night I saw a naked cowgirlShe was floatin' 'cross the ceilingShe was mumblin' to some howlin' wolfabout some voodoo healin'.(Mmm, Baby)
(Where's my head baby?Somewhere in Mississippi.)