They call her Mississippi
  But she don't flow to me
  Spends her light on the Bayou
  But she don't come to see
  She's the one that makes my dreams
  They call her Mississippi
  But she don't flow to me
    The shape of her horizon
  Makes the morning sun
  When she puts her eyes on
  Each and anyone
  She's the one that makes me fall
  Midnight moon shines through it all
    She's the one that makes me fall
  Midnight moon shines through it all
  She's the one that makes my dreams
  They call her Mississippi
  But she don't flow to me
  They call her Mississippi
  But she don't flow to me