Mighty Mo’
We say farewell to the shores we leave behind
Nothin’ like floating' the river in the summertime
Get a partner, get a boat, pick a paddle and start to float
I wanna see where this river goes
Maybe make it to the Gulf of Mexico
Oh, river flow, comin’ are you going that’s I wanna know
Oh, Mighty Mo’, comin’ are you going that’s all I need to know
Tryin’ to make it to the Gulf Of Mexico
The ol’ Missouri river runs wide and slow
Mysterious sorta way about the Mighty Mo’
With the headwind's heavy breeze
Mud gets up to your knees
You could be here for awhile
Remember where you are and you just smile
Get down, down the river
Harder in the summer when the headwinds blow
Get down, down the river
Harder in the summer when the headwinds blow
Look down, down the river
Paddled all night ‘til the red sun rose
Look down, down the river
Through the moonlike 'til the red sun rose
Next stop, ol’ St. Louis, gonna have a look and see
Whippin’ wind blew right through us
Won't you come along with me
Last night I awoke, the ol’ coyote sang a song to me
Last night he was howlin’
Get to St. Louis meet the good Lord
© 2019 SKYFOOT
We say farewell to the shores we leave behind
Nothin’ like floating' the river in the summertime
Get a partner, get a boat, pick a paddle and start to float
I wanna see where this river goes
Maybe make it to the Gulf of Mexico
Oh, river flow, comin’ are you going that’s I wanna know
Oh, Mighty Mo’, comin’ are you going that’s all I need to know
Tryin’ to make it to the Gulf Of Mexico
The ol’ Missouri river runs wide and slow
Mysterious sorta way about the Mighty Mo’
With the headwind's heavy breeze
Mud gets up to your knees
You could be here for awhile
Remember where you are and you just smile
Get down, down the river
Harder in the summer when the headwinds blow
Get down, down the river
Harder in the summer when the headwinds blow
Look down, down the river
Paddled all night ‘til the red sun rose
Look down, down the river
Through the moonlike 'til the red sun rose
Next stop, ol’ St. Louis, gonna have a look and see
Whippin’ wind blew right through us
Won't you come along with me
Last night I awoke, the ol’ coyote sang a song to me
Last night he was howlin’
Get to St. Louis meet the good Lord
© 2019 SKYFOOT
