[00:00.00] 作词 : Jon Century
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jon Century
[00:10.53]Down in Mississippi
[00:15.18]You learn to fear the fading light
[00:19.26]You'll be jumping from your bedroom window
[00:25.38]And running through the corn all night
[00:36.15]Sow some - grow some
[00:36.51]Move on before morning come
[00:39.60]Open up your gate
[00:43.26]Call out all your angels
[00:45.00]The feather's on the weight
[00:46.47]And waiting could be fatal
[00:48.27]Time is getting late
[00:51.69]Give up all your anger
[00:54.06]Someone's gotta make it stop
[00:56.01]Down in Mississippi
[01:03.63]The saint is to sin resigned
[01:09.09]He's been peeping from his bedroom window
[01:13.11]'Cause it just don't pay to speak your mind
[01:21.84]Sow some - grow some
[01:24.42]But be gone before morning come
[01:31.05]Open up your gate
[01:31.41]Call out all your angels
[01:33.99]The feather's on the weight
[01:35.40]And waiting could be fatal
[01:37.29]Time is getting late
[01:40.68]Give up all your anger
[01:43.86]Someone's gotta make it stop
[02:17.73]Open up your gate
[02:21.21]Call out all your angels
[02:23.64]The feather's on the weight
[02:24.54]And waiting could be fatal
[02:26.28]Time is getting late
[02:29.61]Give up all your anger
[02:32.04]Someone's gotta make it stop.

作词 : Jon Century
作曲 : Jon Century
Down in Mississippi
You learn to fear the fading light
You'll be jumping from your bedroom window
And running through the corn all night
Sow some - grow some
Move on before morning come
Open up your gate
Call out all your angels
The feather's on the weight
And waiting could be fatal
Time is getting late
Give up all your anger
Someone's gotta make it stop
Down in Mississippi
The saint is to sin resigned
He's been peeping from his bedroom window
'Cause it just don't pay to speak your mind
Sow some - grow some
But be gone before morning come
Open up your gate
Call out all your angels
The feather's on the weight
And waiting could be fatal
Time is getting late
Give up all your anger
Someone's gotta make it stop
Open up your gate
Call out all your angels
The feather's on the weight
And waiting could be fatal
Time is getting late
Give up all your anger
Someone's gotta make it stop.