Went down to the crossroad, But all I found was a tree and a dusty road, I was looking for the devil, I put down my shovel and started thinking on a higher level He and me at the County sherrif with his good old boys hell hounds and a b? He was a big porky pig, he said you better make it good or it's gonna be your last g? He asked for my name, And with his light in my face I said my l.a.s is Ing... James Some call me the backdoor man, men don't know but women understand You want to buck with me, I'm from the danger zone, bad to the bone, but let's get it on
He said fellas like me, make for good decorations on this Christmas tree, He keep heads on the trophy case, that's when I started running hell hounds came to chase me, into a barn - trapped like I'm on a child's farm I jumped out the window and I locked the door, I bet those motherfuckers won't howl anymore I set it up in flames, then I heard those good old boys scream my name, They wanted me dead, but my name ain't fed, cause I Always pack my led You want to buck with me I'm from the danger zone, bad to the bone, but let's get it on
They had me on the run, but still I managed to drop them one by one, A new clip in the chamber, I was wounded, tired, and filled with anger But somebody's in danger, gonna teach that pig how to treat a stranger The big showdown, me and the devil no one else around, He had it coming so I called him out, but you know he started running, But he was just too slow, I popped three in his back, and another just below You want to buck with me I'm from the danger zone, bad to the bone, but let's get it on
Chorus - {Mississippi Goddamn, Goddamn Mississippi} x8 Chris Thomas King Mississippi Kkkrossroads lyrics added on 30th Aug 2013
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