Mississippi Saturday Night by Old Crow Medicine Show
Key: GG | Capo: 2fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Verse 1)
G
Old Mr. Deville, from up in Clarksdale, shot his brother with a pop pop pop
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spent twenty years of hard time, before he saw the light
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now he's preaching on the corner of a Mississippi Saturday night.
G
Drive by the pawn shop bail bond motel, dream all you want you ain't going nowhere
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the ladies at the juke joint, are looking for a fight 
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and they'll hunt you like a rabbit on a Mississippi Saturday night.
(Chorus)
C
Vicksburg, Natchez, down to Crescent City 
      G
the Gulf Coast blues oh it sure is a pity
         D
don't make a lot of money, baby thats alright
          G
cause we make a lot of loving on a Mississippi Saturday night.
(Verse 2)
G
Old Mr. Simon from Hushpuckena, he's having coffee with your maw maw and your paw paw
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if you're messing with his daughter you better treat her right
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or he'll tree you like a possum on a Mississippi Saturday night.
(Chorus)
C
Vicksburg, Natchez, down to Crescent City 
      G
the Gulf Coast blues oh it sure is a pity
         D
don't make a lot of money, baby thats alright
          G
cause we make a lot of loving on a Mississippi Saturday night.
(Verse 3)
G
Drive to the ballpark, out by the Wal-Mart, parked on the levee drinking forties in a Skylark
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people on the river are hoping for a bite
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whole mess of catfish cooking on a Mississippi Saturday night.
G
Old Mr. Hayward, sings like a jaybird, more like a jailbird inside a FEMA trailer
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your gonna need a pirogue, the waters getting high
                   D                                    C                              G
or you'll be sleeping in the river on a Mississippi Saturday night.
(Chorus)
C
Vicksburg, Natchez, down to Crescent City 
      G
the Gulf Coast blues oh it sure is a pity
         D
don't make a lot of money, baby thats alright
          G
cause we make a lot of loving on a Mississippi Saturday night.
C
Vicksburg, Natchez, down to Crescent City 
      G
the Gulf Coast blues oh it sure is a pity
         D
don't make a lot of money, baby thats alright
          G
cause we make a lot of loving on a Mississippi Saturday night.