Drivin' in the walkin' rain   Let's go, let's go   Stream down my windowpane   Thru the fields, where does all the water go?      Stirring in my sleeping bag   There I stew   Holdin' tight the teddy bear   Dreamin' about you      Feels like Mississippi      Billy Parker on his high tractor   Workin' the dirt all day   The sun and the moon, they're trading places   Better never put that plow away      Yeah, momma was stickin' to her story   Happened wars ago   But Billy walkin' funny now   'Cause he got shot by that local so and so      Feels like Mississippi      Feels like Mississippi      Belly on up boys to your favorite back   If you learn how to paint   She might never, never come back   Guitars can talk on just one string   Lord beat that drum boy, boy, boy, boy   With a turkey leg      Goin' back to Mississippi