Well, I'm leavin Mississippi and I'm looking for higher ground
Said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around
Well, I ain-t proud of the things I've done, so I've got to change it now
I said 7 long months 39 days to turn my ways around
I got an 18 wheeler and a worn out dog
And I ain't got nothing to say to the law
I got 10 more miles and I'm hittin that county line
And I ain't got no more worries on my mind
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