Capo III E5 E5 A5 E5 I think I see, a wagon rutted road B5 E5 With the weeds growing tall between the tracks A5 E5 And along one side, runs a rusty barbed wire fence B5 E5 And beyond that sits an old tar paper shack A5 Mississippi you're on my mind E5 Mississippi you're on my mind A5 E5 A5 E5 Oh, Mississippi you're on my mind E5 A5 E5 I think I hear, a noisy old John Deere B5 E5 In a field specked with dirty cotton lint A5 E5 And below the field, runs a little shady creek B5 E5 And there you'll find the cool green leaves of mint A5 Mississippi you're on my mind E5 Mississippi you're on my mind A5 E5 A5 E5 Oh, Mississippi you're on my mind E5 A5 E5 I think I smell, the honeysuckle vine B5 E5 The heavy sweetness like to make me sick A5 E5 And the dogs, my God, they're hungry all the time B5 E5 And the snakes are sleeping where the weeds are thick A5 Mississippi you're on my mind E5 Mississippi you're on my mind A5 E5 A5 E5 Oh, Mississippi you're on my mind E5 A5 E5 I think I feel, an angry oven heat B5 E5 The southern sun just blazes in the sky A5 E5 In the dusty weeds an old fat grasshopper jumps B5 E5 I want to make it to that creek before I fry A5 Mississippi you're on my mind E5 Mississippi you're on my mind A5 E5 A5 E5 Oh, Mississippi you're on my mind A5 Mississippi you're on my mind E5 Mississippi you're on my mind A5 E5 A5 E5 Oh, Mississippi you're on my mind
