My Head's in Mississippi

I’m shufflin’thru the Texas sand,
but my head’s in Mississippi.
I’m shufflin’thru the Texas sand,
but my head’s in Mississippi.
The blues has got a hold of me.
I believe I’m gettin’dizzy. (Spoken: Help me now.)
I keep thinkin''bout that night in Memphis,
Lord, I thought I was in Heaven.
I keep thinkin''bout that night in Memphis,
I thought I was in Heaven.
But I was stumblin’thru the parking lot
of an invisible seven eleven. (Spoken: What was I doin out there?)
Last night I saw a cowgirl.
She was floatin’across the ceiling.
And last night I saw a naked cowgirl.
She was floatin’across the ceiling.
She was mumblin to some howlin’wolf
about some voodoo healin'. (Spoken: Mmm Baby.)
Where’s my head baby?
Somewhere in Mississippi.