(Inspired by the Blues Bar- London)
I fell in love with a singer
on the Mississippi highway
I fell in love with a singer
on the Mississippi highway
He looked so torn and battered by life
on the Mississippi highway
He was so lonesome oh! boy,
he was so handsome singing blues
on the Mississippi highway
He sang me blues till the sunset
on the Mississippi Highway
I fell in love with a singer
on the Mississippi highway
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