Dennis Day - Mister and Mississippi Lyrics
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Mister and Mississippi
Mister and Mississippi Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Mister and Mississippi By Dennis Day?
I can't recall my mother
I don't remember dad Mister and Mississippi was all I ever had Oh! I was born to wander Oh! I was born to roam And Mister and Mississippi Made me feel at home. Oh! I was born to wander I was born to roam And Mister and Mississippi Made me feel at home. My cradle was the river My school a river boat My teacher was a gambler The slickest one a float My teacher was a gambler The slickest one a float He taught me not to gamble On a petti coat. Oh! I was born to wander I was born to roam And Mister and Mississippi Made me feel at home. Oh! Darling, how I love you What more is there to say I love you like a barefoot boy Loves a summer day The way a wand'ring gypsy Loves the changing scenes Just like the restless river Loves old New Orleans. Oh! I was born to wander I was born to roam And Mister and Mississippi Made me feel at home. I'd love a tiny village A quiet country town A house, a little garden With kiddies running 'round You'd be a faithful husband I'd be a trusting friend Until I heard that steamboat Comin' 'round the bend. Oh! I was born to wander I was born to roam And Mister and Mississippi Made me feel at home. |
Who Wrote Mister and Mississippi By Dennis Day?
Ed./arr./adpt By: Various, Irving Gordon
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What's The Duration Of The Mister and Mississippi By Dennis Day?The duration of Mister and Mississippi is 3:21 minutes and seconds. |
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