Old Biloxi

Old Biloxi, please take me there
I've got a song just for you
I've got a song just for you
I can smell the dew on the trees
Honeysuckles are calling me
Make a stop in New Orleans
To feel the Fais Do-Do
I'm going back to when I was a kid
I already feel good again
Mississippi blues, take me home
Bay St. Louis is in the air
I can feel the pride swelling up inside
Old Biloxi, please take me there
I've got a song just for you
Got a song just for you
Sunday morning covering the land
Gospel music in the air again
My papa was a preacher man who
Taught me right from wrong
Listen to the second beat
Hear the music is calling me
Mississippi blues, take me home
Sippin' on sweet tea
I can hear the crickets, they are calling me
Yet I know I'm not alone
'Cause that southern beat's
Going to take me home, oh yeah
Bay St. Louis is in the air
I can feel the pride swelling up inside
Old Biloxi, please take me there
I've got a song just for you
Got a song just for you