I'm growing tired of the big cities lights

Tired of the glamour and tired of the sights

In all my dreams, I am roaming once more

Back to my home, on the old river shore



I am sad and weary, far away from home

Missing Mississippi and you, dear

Days are dark and dreary, everywhere I roam

Missing Mississippi and you

Screw you! I'm voting for Trump again!

Ecc 10:2
The heart of the wise inclines to the right, but that of a fool to the 24HCF.