Lyrics:
daughter
My veins run with muddy water
Can't get clean when it's underneath my skin
Can't wash off what I was born in
I can pray my way to Jesus
I
and back to heaven.
Im here to score goals and not to sell souls i make no deals with the devil i was born a believer all my doubts buried down 6 feet
and back to heaven.
Im here to score goals and not to sell souls i make no deals with the devil i was born a believer all my doubts buried down 6 feet
and back to heaven.
Im here to score goals and not to sell souls i make no deals with the devil i was born a believer all my doubts buried down 6 feet
I was born down in the bottoms of the flat black Delta land
I grew up picking cotton in the Mississippi sand
My mama said son take that girl and go
the place I journeyed from
With a bullet from from my favorite gun
Oh oh the muddy water pulling me under
There is nothing I can do
Oh oh oh do I surrender
too
Muddy water flow, Dixie rebel past fuck your Louis flag
Popping benji tags on your wifey's ass
That's out of line, but in living color?
I'm more
Muddy water runnin' through my veins
Doesn't matter all the hell I'm raisin'
The Holy Spirit still carries me
Brought up by the sons and daughters
Written by Joe Babcock
Recorded by Hank Snow
I was born in Macon Georgia they kept my dad in the Macon jail
Dad said son if you keep your hands
planet
Went hermit
I'm never in a rush
When I'm perfecting the mix
Elegant in muddy waters
Rolling peppermint piff
A florida jit
Impressed by nothing less
yeah yeah", muddy water to the coffin"
I'm hear but nothing stays
I live and drift away
I'm hear but nothing stays
I live and drift away
run
Run in dirty water
Shoot out with a posse drinkin with the ranch hand
Go on giddy up go and get it on
I’m in Dirty Water
I’m standing in
Muddy dirty
with the Grecian Hawaiian five in the water
Let's roll in the water,swimming in the water
It's all gona clear up someday
Dirty water
Dirty water
to the muddy waters
Tell your sons and daughters
Careful at night time, the monster might run up on ya
I be lurkin' under the moonlight
Hear the wolves howlin',
washed my hands in muddy water
Washed my hands, but they didn't come clean
Tried to do what my daddy told me
But I must have washed my hands in a muddy
the key
Well I washed off my hands in muddy water
I washed off my hands, but they didn't come clean
I tried to do like my daddy told me
I must have washed
fly with the thickness
Stilla on The Beat Cellar is the business
It's M Dot Brando spitting nothing but that realness (yeah common)
(It's amazing)
Body
the rubble, I'm dazed and seein' double
And I'm truly mystified
[Chorus:]
My new home is a shell-hole
Filled with tears and muddy water
And bits
on the mountains
Bless each tear and this dirt I was born in (run)
We don't run, we don't run
Take me to the banks of your muddy water
Where the flesh
hair skippin in the Mississippi dew
Oh the river run wide, run deep, run muddy
The river run long after I am gone
With the steamboat wheeling
made new hop out that water know I'm feeling free
You born again raise your hands if you feeling me
Holy wind just hit my body I can feel the breeze
That haunts the ghost of you
Waiting in the line to hell
With nothing better to do
Driving down a long road with
Dark thoughts in my head
By the time I
the best (he sang)
But sometimes puddles turn into ponds
Muddy puddles are a frog’s best friend
I hope you’re gonna stay and jump with me til the end
As I stumble through the rubble
I'm dazed, seeing double
And I'm truly mystified
My new home is a shell-hole filled
With tears and muddy water
And bits
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