Black Blood & the Chocolate Pickles - Mississippi Mud `197? | Текст песни

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• Black Blood & the Chocolate Pickles
• Mississippi Mud `197?

Mmm...
Mmm...
Mmm...
Mmm...

The Mississippi mud
Is soaked in black blood
How may more must die?

Been chewed up in the breeze
Sweet magnolia trees
Old man river rolls on
But he knows something is wrong

The Mississippi Mud
Is soaked in black blood
How many more must die?

My heart is singing a sad song
Cause so many brothers are gone
It's happening in times before
Lord, Lord how many more?

The Mississippi Mud
Is soaked in black blood
How many more must die?

Mmm...
Mmm...
Mmm...
Mmm...

The Mississippi Mud
Is soaked in black blood
How many more must die?

The Mississippi Mud
Is soaked in black blood
How many more must die?

The Mississippi Mud
Is soaked in black blood
How many more must die?