And when the sunshine showed
Her face I felt like I was ready to die
Went lookin for a place to hide
hole I could crawl inside
Long lines
Whiskey bottles
And the same old song
I smell death in the air
And I know it wont be long

And I could say I'm trying to change
But that's just another lie
Its been a day and a half
And I'm still high

And I feel like Jackson Mississippi
[bad word] Like Jackson Mississippi
[bad word] 
Like Jackson Mississippi
[bad word] thru my veins

And when the daylight disappeared
I took a good look inside
Behind my pride
I sat down and cried
I know I'm not a fool
But I don't know what's wrong
Maybe its time to pack
And just move on

And I could say I'm trying to change
But that would just be a lie
I'm lookin for some one to tell me why