Number One Babe Team - Mississippi

Every step of the way
We walk the line
Your days are numbered
So are mine
Time is piling up
We struggle and we scrape
We're all boxed in
Nowhere to escape

City's just a jungle
More games to play
Trapped in the heart of it
Trying to get away
I was raised in the country
I've been working in the town
I've been in trouble since
Set my suitcase down

Got nothing for you
I had nothing before
Don't even have a thing
For myself anymore
Sky full of fire
Pain pouring down
Nothing you can sell me
I'll see you around

All my powers of expression
And thoughts so sublime
Could never do you justice
In reason or rhyme
Only one thing
That I did wrong
Stayed in Mississippi
A day too long

Written by:
Austin Ryan-Mas

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