He's so alone
He can't complain
He's soaking wet in that Mississippi rain
He can't see straight
High on cocaine
He's soaking wet in that Mississippi rain
He's got his pistol
His whiskey sweet
Can't turn around now
'Cause you're stepping on my feet
Mississippi RainHe's so alone He can't complain He's soaking wet in that Mississippi rain He can't see straight High on cocaine He's soaking wet in that Mississippi rain He's got his pistol His whiskey sweet Can't turn around now 'Cause you're stepping on my feet |