I've got a cup of Mississippi
And a hot rod cloud
A hat full of Texas
And a hot ride south

Going up to lousiana
With a pool room key
To see the beer drinking guru
Who put a spell on me

I got a spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a Mississippi mud spell on me!
I got a spell on me!

She's got a hog's head breath
And a big old scar
A green striped eyeball
And the grease laden drum

A Louisiana snowball
With the cutest little smile
Three French quarters
On a Mississippi Mile

I got a spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a Mississippi mud spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a moose to pin
With a marshmallow grin
Little glass fingers
And a black leather hip

Going up to lousiana
With a pool room key
To see the beer drinking guru
Who put a spell on me

I got a spell on me!
I got a spell on me!
I got a Mississippi mud spell on me!
I got a spell on me!

I got a spell on me!
I got a spell on me!