Mississippi_fred_mcdowell_you_gotta_move 【VERIFIED ✭】

No use in hiding, no use in flight,The shadow’s gonna find your door;It’s a lonesome walk in the dead of night,To the golden, distant shore.

You may be high, you may be low,You may be rich, or poor as dirt,But there’s a wind that starts to blow,And a truth that’s bound to hurt. mississippi_fred_mcdowell_you_gotta_move

The bottleneck slides like a silver ghost,Pressing hard on the iron string,A hollow moan from the Delta coast,Where the spirit begins to sing. No use in hiding, no use in flight,The