Mm.
I'm about time for all this.
Hey.
Mm.
Oh yeah.
Go way back, way back,
back down to Mississippi,
where I can free my mind, my soul.
I'm going way back, way
back, back down to Mississippi,
where I can free my mind, my soul.
I'm going way back,
way back down to the dirt.
I really think that's okay.
Maybe that's yet to see.
I've
waited up so long.
I want to take my life,
live out all my fantasies.
If I search and I find,
just to feel the breeze running all across my face.
Yeah.
That's when I knew,
that's the place I'm going again.
Yeah.
Ooh, go way back.
Go way back, way back,
back down to Mississippi,
where I can free my mind.
I'm going way back,
way back,
back down to Mississippi,
where I can free my mind, my
soul.
I never thought that I could fly,
and if they can't see,
baby, don't you know they
can't come close to me.
I got to do this.
Come on baby, close to me.
Stay in my arms,
and I'll take you where you want to be.
Just to feel the breeze running all across my face.
Yeah.
Ooh, that's when I knew,
that's the place I'm going again.
Yeah.
Ooh, go way back.
Go way back, way back,
back down to Mississippi,
where I can free my mind.
I'm going way back,
way back,
back down to Mississippi,
where I can free my mind, my soul.
I don't you * you.
I don't you * you.
You'll make.
* you.
I mean,
you're working and you're working it,
and I'm better get working and then I * you.
I don't make it real, * you though
I don't make it real, * you
I don't make it real, * you
I don't make it real, * you
I don't make it real, * you
I'm going way back at ya
I'm going back at ya
I'm going way back at ya
Way back down south
I'm going way back at ya
That's what I'm on about