This song's called Vicksburg.
Well, the summer lasts forever
When the nights you can't remember
Stop being on occasion
And become every night
I'm missing Annie Harp
Not the sufferings you brought
With that Mississippi ground
Rolled right over me
Cherry made of Vicksburg when I died
Go and pour my body to Louisiana
Cause she's always on my mind
And if the lights are down I go out
I pray you get this letter So they can take my ass back south
Oh Vicksburg,
how sweet the sound
How sweet the sound
This goddamn weather's in my blood
Northern Decembers freeze my lungs
Bought my skin, but the bottle keeps you warm
Can't feel a cold blacked out on the floor
Can't feel the rain,
you're out of the storm Even only if it's for a while
Mama, I was only a child just afraid of the dark
Cherry made of Vicksburg when I died Go and pour my body to Louisiana
Cause she's always on my mind
And if the nights are down I go out
I pray you get
this letter So they can take my ass back south
Oh Vicksburg,
how sweet the sound
How sweet the sound
How sweet the sound