Sometimes i get lonely, and thats a hard thing to say Till i wound up in the wrong side of mississippi a little more then the get away dont talk to yourself cause after a while you might find Cause if it feels that flat lands might make you have to lose your mind feel the heat and the cold cut the air with a knife your just passing thru winter you never been there your whole life so dont you know we'll get through it baby i just dont see how You know it really no no faces of every little face in town the sun is sinking down on the delta seven miles is the only sound that ights our way I hope someone is there to care about me im gonna tear this whole place down and i'll be on my way i'll be on my way yeah all right cmon mississipi yeah dont point your fnger at me just put me on the straight and narrow just as far as my eyes can see the sun is sinking down on the delta seven miles is the only sound that lights our way I hope someone is there to care about me im gonna tear this whole place down and ill be on my way