Mississippi Mud Hank Williams III [G]Sittin’ in the bayou country, just me and my fishin’ line. I raised a lot of hell and I hollered, sippin’ on that Georgia moon [C]shine. Well, I know how to have a damn good [G]time. And I [D]take my shots strait out of the jug and I [C]like to get pure drunk in that Mississippi [G]mud. [G]Well, lets throw us a little party baby, I’ll call a few friends of mine. We’ll dance all night till the sun comes up And we’ll drink our selves completely [C]blind Then (tabcountry.com)