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Chip Mammy - Farse

"Redefining the words you once said to me, i got left behind, in the bottemless pit i call me. Long week pull myself together, i lost the bitter taste of ash, she never listened to you before, what makes"

Mud Stories - An Pierl

"I won't give in I put fresh heart into myself But I flee my thoughts I won't give in I've sealed my mouth Won't say a thing At least not out loud Funny, I'd like to seduce you Funny how i feel Maybe I'm"

Got Mud - Neal McCoy

"Yeah. We're farmers' sons an' preacher's boys. Small town with big toys. Call us fools or call us brave, On rainy nights, we parade, In four wheel drives; the girls in jeans too tight. Ain't no drive dirt."

Mississippi Mud - Less Than Jake

"1-2-3 When the sun goes down and the tide rolls out and the people gather 'round and they all begin to shout "Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud it's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud it's a treat to beat"

Mississippi Mud - Bing Crosby

"When the sun goes down the tide goes out The people gather round and they all begin to shout Hey hey Uncle Dud it's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud It's a treat to beat your feet on the"

Mississippi mud - Dean Martin

"When the sun goes down the tide goes out The people gather round and they all begin to shout Hey hey Uncle Dud it's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud It's a treat to beat your feet on the"

Mississippi Mud - Ray Charles

"When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, the people gather round and they all begin to shout. Hey, Hey Uncle Dud It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud. It's a treat to beat your feet"

Puddles & Mud - Agnes Kain

"As the Sydney winter comes I stare out my window and watch the rain As it dances on the ceiling It reminds me of a time when We sat outside to see who could Sit there the longer Was it me or was it you? So,"

Mississippi Mud - Bobby Darin

"Bobby: Hey, John, you evah been to Mississippi? Johnny: No, man, but I sure would like to visit down there. Bobby: You would? Well, I'll tell you what then, let us hop on a plane and went. Johnny:"

Mississippi Mud - Heartland

"Everybody in my senior class Got the hell out just as fast as they could go And pretty soon that Greyhound bus It only left a few of us to carry on It might've been the family farm Or Sherry Johnson's"

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