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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Chicks
The Chicks
Performer
Natalie Maines
Natalie Maines
Vocals
Emily Strayer
Emily Strayer
Banjo
Martie Maguire
Martie Maguire
Background Vocals
Keith Sewell
Keith Sewell
Electric Guitar
Glenn Fukunaga
Glenn Fukunaga
Bass
John Ginty
John Ginty
Organ
Jimmy Paxson
Jimmy Paxson
Drums
Justin Weaver
Justin Weaver
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Natalie Maines
Natalie Maines
Producer
Emily Strayer
Emily Strayer
Producer
Martie Maguire
Martie Maguire
Producer
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Executive Producer
Stewart Bennett
Stewart Bennett
Recording Engineer
Kirk Shreiner
Kirk Shreiner
Recording Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Howard Willing
Howard Willing
Mixing Engineer
Will DuPerier
Will DuPerier
Assistant Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Stewart Whitmore
Stewart Whitmore
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Every step of the way we walk the line
Your days are numbered, so are mine
Time is piling up, we struggle and we scrape
All boxed in, nowhere to escape
The city's just a jungle, more games to play
I'm trapped in the heart of it, tryin' to get away
I was raised in the country, been working in the town
I've been in trouble since I set my suitcase down and
I got nothing for you, I had nothing before
Don't even have anything for myself anymore
Sky's full of fire and the rain is pouring down
There's nothing you can sell me so I'll see you around
All my powers of expression and thoughts so sublime
Could never do you justice, no reason or rhyme
There's only one thing I did wrong
I stayed in Mississippi a day too long
Devil's in the alley, mule kickin' in the stall
Say anything you wanna, I've heard it all
I was thinking about the things that you said
I was dreaming I was sleeping in your bed
Walking through the leaves falling from the trees
Feel like a stranger nobody sees
Well, so many things we never will undo
I know you're sorry, oh, I'm sorry too
Some people offer you their hand and some won't
Last night I knew you, tonight I don't
I need something strong to distract my mind
I'm gonna look at you 'til my eyes go blind
Well I got here, following the southern star
I crossed that river just to be where you are
There's only one thing I did wrong
I stayed in Mississippi a day too long
Well my ship's been split to splinters, it's sinking fast
I'm drowning in the poison, got no future, got no past
But my eyeline's not movin', it's light and it's free
I got nothing but affection for those who've sailed with me
And everybody's moving if they ain't already there
Everybody's got to move somewhere
Well stick with me baby anyhow
Things should start to get interesting right about now
And my clothes are wet, they're tight on my skin
Not as tight as the corner that I painted myself in
I know that fortune is waiting to be kind
So give me your hand and say you'll be mine
Emptiness is endless, cold as clay
You can always come back but you can't come back all the way
Yeah, there's only one thing that I did wrong
I stayed in Mississippi a day too long
Yeah, the only thing that I did wrong
I stayed in Mississippi a day too long
Yeah, the only thing that I did wrong
I stayed in Mississippi a day too long
Written by: Bob Dylan
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