When the sun goes down the tide goes out. The people gather round and they all begin to shout. Hey hey Uncle Dud it's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi mud.
Bobby:. Hey, John, you evah been to Mississippi?. . Johnny:. No, man, but I sure would like to visit down there.. . Bobby:. You would?. Well, I'll tell you what then, let us hop on a plane and went..