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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
What a dance do they do
Lordy, how I'm telling you
They don't need no band
They keep time by clapping their hands
Just as happy as a cow chewing on a cud
When the people beat their feet on the Mississippi mud
Lordy, how they play it
Goodness how they sway it
Uncle Joe, Uncle Jim
How they pound the mire with vigor and vim
Joy the music thrills me
Boy it nearly kills me
What a show when they go
Say they beat up either fast or slow
When the sun goes down the tide goes out
The people gather round and they all begin to shout
Say 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
What a dance do they do
Lordy, how I'm telling you
They don't need no band
They keep time by clapping their hands
Just as happy as a cow chewing on a cud
When the people beat their feet on the Mississippi mud
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
What a dance do they do
Lordy, how I'm telling you
They don't need no band
They keep time by clapping their hands
Just as happy as a cow chewing on a cud
When the people beat their feet
When the people beat their feet
When the people beat their feet
On the Mississippi mud

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Mississippi Mud - Bing CrosbyWhen the sun goes down the tide goes outThe people gather round and they all begin to shoutHey, hey, Uncle Dud, it's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mudIt's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mudWhat a dance do they doLordy, how I'm telling youThey don't need no bandThey keep time by clapping their handsJust as happy as a cow chewing on a cudWhen the people beat their feet on the Mississippi mudLordy, how they play itGoodness how they sway itUncle Joe, Uncle JimHow they pound the mire with vigor and vimJoy the music thrills meBoy it nearly kills meWhat a show when they goSay they beat up either fast or slowWhen the sun goes down the tide goes outThe people gather round and they all begin to shoutSay hey Uncle Dud it's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mudIt's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mudWhat a dance do they doLordy, how I'm telling youThey don't need no bandThey keep time by clapping their handsJust as happy as a cow chewing on a cudWhen the people beat their feet on the Mississippi mudWhen the sun goes down the tide goes outThe people gather round and they all begin to shoutHey, hey, Uncle Dud, it's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mudIt's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mudWhat a dance do they doLordy, how I'm telling youThey don't need no bandThey keep time by clapping their handsJust as happy as a cow chewing on a cudWhen the people beat their feetWhen the people beat their feetWhen the people beat their feetOn the Mississippi mud

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