Mississippi Kid Lyrics - What's Your Name - Lynyrd Skynyrd

I've got my pistols in my pockets boys 

I'm Alabama bound 

I've got my pistols in my pockets boys, I'm 

I'm Alabama bound 

Well, I'm not looking for no trouble 

But nobody dogs me 'round 

Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people 

Tri-cities here I come 

Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people 

Tri-cities here I come 

'Cause she was raised up on that cornbread 

And I know that woman give me some 

When the kid hits Alabama, people 

Don't you try to dog him 'round 

When the kid hits Alabama, people 

Don't you try to dog him 'round 

'Cause if you people cause me trouble 

Lord, I got to put you in the ground 

Well, I was born in Mississippi 

And I don't take any stuff from you 

Well, I was born in Mississippi 

And I don't take any stuff from you 

And if I hit you on your head 

Boy, its got to make it black and blue