Lyrics Cotton Eyed Joe - Mighty
Sometimes
I
get
lost
in
my
mind
And
I
don't
know
which
way
to
go
But
I
keep
my
two
feet
steppin'
I
ain't
never
need
help
I
got
it
on
my
own
At
times
I
think
I
see
the
light
And
other
times
I
feel
the
cold
But
I
always
try
to
keep
a
sweater
Cuz
you'll
never
see
me
let
up
Imma
hit
the
road
They
try
telling
me
stop
That's
like
telling
me
go
I'm
really
feeling
like
Jon
Because
I
get
to
the
doe
I
fill
my
tank
to
the
top
And
then
I'm
hitting
the
the
road
And
they
like
where
did
he
come
from
Where
did
he
go
Where
did
he
go
And
they
like
where
did
he
come
from
Where
did
he
go
And
I'm
just
playing
my
role
Got
mighty
feelin
like
Midas
Because
I
get
to
the
gold
You
out
ya
cotton
picking
mind
If
you
think
you
bout
to
beat
me
Been
slaving
for
a
dime
Since
the
days
of
eating
Wheaties
I
struggle
all
the
time
But
you
won't
never
see
me
cry
I'm
on
my
grind
Like
tony
hawk
in
'99
So
move
aside
I'm
bouta
Take
over
And
I
ain't
got
a
minute
to
spare
The
boss
ain't
want
me
at
the
table
I
still
pulled
up
a
chair
And
I
ain't
gotta
talk
But
imma
listen
And
I
take
every
single
shot
And
I'll
be
damned
if
imma
miss
it
Imma
Hit
it
Cuz
that's
what
I
do
Cuz
any
place
that
I'm
the
smartest
I
just
change
my
room
And
anyone
who
did
me
dirty
Now
it
might
take
two
And
if
you
show
me
that
you
worthy
Then
I
might
make
room
Y'all
doomed
I'm
reeking
havoc
On
you
bastards
Shit
get
tragic
I'm
the
king
of
any
place
that
you
can
find
Inside
an
atlas
You
a
puppet
I'm
the
master
I'm
a
blessing
and
disaster
Really
picking
up
the
pace
And
ain't
nobody
moving
faster
They
try
telling
me
stop
That's
like
telling
me
go
I'm
really
feeling
like
Jon
Because
I
get
to
the
doe
I
fill
my
tank
to
the
top
And
then
I'm
hitting
the
the
road
And
they
like
where
did
he
come
from
Where
did
he
go
Where
did
he
go
And
they
like
where
did
he
come
from
Where
did
he
go
And
I'm
just
playing
my
role
Got
mighty
feelin
like
Midas
Because
I
get
to
the
gold
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