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Text: Molly Hatchet. Mississippi Moon Dog.

Crawlin' through the swamps and you here me moan
Stalkin' after midnight I'm all alone
Three ways to Sunday that's how it be
Never take a walk alone comin' after me
Oh oh, walk it like you talk it
Oh oh, watch it where you been stalkin' around, no

Mama got the voodoo little bones
Daddy got a mojo nobody knows
Can't get started till the night
The stars come out and moon is getting bright
Oh oh, watch out what you're sippin'
Oh oh, daddy knows you been messing around

Mississippi moon dog, shakin' after midnight
Gonna sweat the devil out of you
Mississippi moon dog, voodoo all around now
A rattlesnake a rabbits foot too

All night long your testifying
The truth that your signifying
You ain't slept in half a week
There's no more disciples to listen to you speak
Oh oh, what the hell you sayin'?
Oh oh, who you think you portraying now?

Mississippi moon dog, sneaking out of Memphis
The rivers in view
Mississippi moon dog, reaching through the darkness
Sun never shines through
Mississippi moon dog, listen to em howling
Muddy waters singing out the blues
Mississippi moon dog, chicken come a scratching at ya
The swamps pointing at you

Mississippi moon dog, shakin' all around now
Jackson's in view
Mississippi moon dog, seven comes eleven now
Snake eyes won't do
Mississippi moon dog
Mississippi moon dog
Mississippi moon dog
Mississippi moon dog