Miss Mississippi (Jamie Lynn Spears)

Miss Mississippi, I ain't no pageant queen. I'm more like bob wire in bear feet, In a pair of cut off jeans My baby drives a new pick up. He's got a ten inch lift. He takes me muddin' through back roads. And he lets me shift. If you wanna get me figured out. You better pack it up and take a little trip down south There's a whole other different side of me... Miss Mississippi. My momma shops at the walmart My daddy dips kodiak Got two big dogs on the front porch. And some fake dear targets out back If you wanna get me figured out You better pack it up and take a little drip down south There's a whole other different side of me Miss Mississippi. Green grass and blue skies Moonshines and dandelions River banks and water tanks I love you's and spray paint If you wanna get me figured out You better pack it up and take a little trip down south There's a whole other different side of me There's a whole other different side of me Miss Mississippi