Mississippi Mud - Ray Charles (雷·查尔斯) When the sun goes down The tide goes out The people gather round and they all begin to shout Hey hey uncle Dud It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud What a dance do they do Lordy how I'm telling you They don't need no band They keep time by clapping their hands Just as happy as a cow chewing on a cud When the people beat your feet on the Mississippi mud Lordy how they play it Goodness how they sway it Uncle Joe uncle Jim How they pound that mire with vigor and vim Joy that music trills me Boy it nearly kill me What a show when they go I beat it up either fast or slow When the sun goes down The tide goes out The people gather round and they all begin to shout Hey hey uncle Dud It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud What a dance do they do Lordy how I'm telling you They don't need no band They keep time by clapping their hands Just as happy as a cow chewing on a cud When the people beat your feet on the Mississippi mud Uncle Joe uncle Jim How they pound that mire with vigor and vim What a show when they go Eh they beat it up either fast or slow When the sun goes down The tide goes out The people gather round and they all begin to shout Hey hey uncle Dud It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud What a dance do they do Lordy how I'm telling you They don't need no band They keep time by clapping their hands Just as happy as a cow chewing on a cud When the people beat your feet on the Mississippi mud编辑于2021/03/09更新