Lyrics

I've got a cup of Mississippi And a hot rod cloud A hat full of Texas And a hot ride south Going up to lousiana With a pool room key To see the beer drinking guru Who put a spell on me I got a spell on me! I got a spell on me! I got a Mississippi mud spell on me! I got a spell on me! She's got a hog's head breath And a big old scar A green striped eyeball And the grease laden drum A Louisiana snowball With the cutest little smile Three French quarters On a Mississippi Mile I got a spell on me! I got a spell on me! I got a Mississippi mud spell on me! I got a spell on me! I got a moose to pin With a marshmallow grin Little glass fingers And a black leather hip Going up to lousiana With a pool room key To see the beer drinking guru Who put a spell on me I got a spell on me! I got a spell on me! I got a Mississippi mud spell on me! I got a spell on me! I got a spell on me! I got a spell on me!