Mississippi Mud lyrics

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When the sun goes down and the tide rolls out
and 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
glory how I`m tellin` you
they don`t need no band
they keep time by clappin` their hands
just happy as a cow chewin` on a cud
it`s a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud
it`s a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud