Sugarland Down in Mississippi (Up to No Good) Lyrics
Artist - Sugarland
Album - Twice the Speed of Life
Friday, payday, Lordy got to get away
Had it with the wife thing, living on a shoe string
What
Well, all these years without any help
Guess what, honey, clothes just don
Neither do dishes, neither does the bathroom floor
So, now if anyone asks, not that they would
I
No more, what a bore, had enough, I
Headed for a breakdown, had it with the small town
Gonna call Lisa, gonna call Carla Sue
Well, now we
Gonna get us a nice room down on the strip
Not that we
So, now if anyone asks, not that they would
I
Well, hammer down, here we go
Runnin
All you
Luck
Tired of getting
Well, hammer down, here we go
Runnin
All you
Luck
Tired of getting
Snake eyes, roll the dice, double down and hit me twice
Cashin
Hotter than a two dollar pistol, baby, I
So, now if anyone asks, not that they would
I
So, now if anyone asks, not that they would
I