Down in Mississippi (Up to No Good)

Sugarland

Friday, payday, Lordy got to get away 
Had it with the wife thing, living on a shoe string 
What's a poor girl got to do just to have some fun? 
All these years without any help 
Guess what, honey, clothes just don't wash themselves! 
Neither do dishes, neither does the bathroom floor 

So, now if anyone asks, not that they would 
I'll be down in Mississippi and up to no good 

No more, what a bore, had enough, I'm out the door 
Headed for a breakdown, had it with the small town 
Gonna call Lisa, gonna call Carla Sue 
Now we're gonna let it roll, gonna let it rip 
Gonna get us a nice room down on the strip 
Not that we'll need it, there won't be any sleepin' tonight 

So, now if anyone asks, not that they would 
We'll be down in Mississippi and up to no good 

Hammer down, here we go 
Runnin' for the riverboat 
All you're gonna see is asses and elbows 
Luck's about to change for these three queens 
Tired of getting' jokers, deal us up kings 

Snake eyes, roll the dice, double down and hit me twice 
Cashin' in the big chips, gonna leave a big tip 
Hotter than a two dollar pistol, baby, I'm on fire 

So, now if anyone asks, not that they would 
I'll be down in Mississippi and up to no good 
If anyone asks, not that they would 
I'll be down in Mississippi and up to no good