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Mississippi man in Mexico
How’d you get down here
Must’ve been a long and winding road
Uh-huh

Mississippi man in Mexico
Before you disappear
I want to know all there is to know
About you

Outside San Miguel the fires were burning
That moon so bright I thought I might go blind
You laid a feast before us at your table
In a field of cactus grown by your own hand
Buenas noches, Mississippi man

Now I’m back here in Tennessee
But part of me’s still there
Dancing in that cactus field
Moonlight in my hair

Tasting doves all wrapped in love
Finer than a kiss
Mississippi man in Mexico
Sweet dreams are made of this

Outside San Miguel the fires were burning
That moon so bright I thought I might go blind
You laid a feast before us at your table
In a field of cactus grown by your own hand
Buenas noches, Mississippi man

Adios por ahora