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---Down In Mississippi (Up to No Good)---
--Sugarland--

Friday, payday, Lordy gotta get away
Had it with the wife thing, living on a shoe string
What's a poor girl got to do just to have some fun?Well all these years without any help
Guess what, honey, clothes don't just wash themselves
Neither do dishes, neither does the bathroom floorSo now if anyone asks, not that they would
I'll be down in Mississippi and up to no goodNo more, what a bore, had enough, I'm out the door
Headed for a breakdown, had it with the small town
Gonna call Lisa, gonna call Carla SueWell now we're gonna let it roll gonna let it rip
Gonna get us a nice room down on the strip
Not that we'll need it, there won't be any sleepin' tonightSo, now if anyone asks, not that they would
We'll be down in Mississippi and up to no goodWell hammer down, here we go runnin' for the riverboat
All you're gonna see is asses and elbows
Luck's about to change for these three queens
Tired of gettin' jokers, deal us up kingsWell hammer down, here we go runnin' for the riverboat
All you're gonna see is asses and elbows
Luck's about to change for these three queens
Tired of gettin' jokers, deal us up kingsSnake eyes, roll the dice, double down, and hit me twice
Cashin' in the big chips, gonna lace a big tip
Hotter than a two dollar pistol, baby, I'm on fireSo, no-no-now if anyone asks, not that they would
I'll be down in Mississippi and up to no goSo now if anyone asks, not that they would
I'll be down in Mississippi and up to no go, yeah, yeah