Mississippi Kid

[Verse] I've got my pistols in my pockets boys I'm Alabama bound I've got my pistols in my pockets boys I'm Alabama bound Well, I'm not looking for no trouble But nobody dogs me around Well, I'm going to fetch my woman, people. Tri-cities here I come [x2] Because she was raised up on that cornbread And I know that woman's gonna give me some, give me some baby When the kid hits Alabama, people Don't you try and dog him around When the kid hits Alabama, people Don't you try and dog him around Because if you people cause me trouble, lord Then I've 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 you black and blue Well, I ride to Alabama With my pistols out by my side Well, I ride to Alabama With my pistols out by my side Because down in Alabama You can run, but you sure can't hide