Mrs. From Mississippi

Not a day go by without thinking ‘bout the one I love

Body, hips, mind and lips, she got it all, man, she’s tough

Her area code y'all is six-oh-one

Deep down south, ha, that’s where she’s from

That’s my missus from Mississippi

That’s my baby from Mississippi

That’s my girl from Mississippi

That’s my boo from Mississippi

She is hot as the sun, she’s the only one

That’s my missus from Mississippi

When she walks in the room all the men stop and stare

The women get jealous ‘cause they can’t compare

Church going woman, knows what is right

But she can handle her business y'all, when we’re alone at night

That’s my missus from Mississippi

That’s my baby from Mississippi

That’s my girl from Mississippi

That’s my boo from Mississippi

She’s my sweet potato pie, a taste I can’t deny

That’s my missus from Mississippi

When I'm gone don’t have to worry ‘cause I know she’s mine

I can feel it in her touch, y’all, you know she ain’t lyin’

I’m a lucky mother for you as happy as can be

I found a perfect woman, y’all, in Mississippi

(Help me sing, y’all)

That’s my missus from Mississippi

That’s my baby from Mississippi

That’s my girl from Mississippi

That’s my boo from Mississippi

Like the Mississippi river, my baby can deliver

That’s my missus from Mississippi

When she opens her mouth, you know she’s from the south

That’s my woman from Mississippi

She is hot as the sun, she’s the only one

That’s my missus from Mississippi

She’s my sweet potato pie, a taste I can’t deny

That’s my missus from Mississippi