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When the first week of October rolls around
Folks roll in from every little country town
Mitchell Farm's where the peanuts grow proud
And we're pickin' and grinnin' with the festival crowd
There's kids in the corn maze, and old folks dancin'
Boiled or roasted, man, they'll both get you clappin'
Can't say no to a sack from that peanut stand
get a blueberry lemonade and a corn dog in your hands
Boiled or roasted, we love 'em all
Crack a shell and let the good times fall
Jax's hands are flyin', Grady's wailin'
Rico's got a grin and Colton's trailin'
Rowdy's beatin' on that bucket like a bonafide drum
At the Mississippi Peanut Fest, come and get you some!
There's a lady with a goat and a man sellin' jam
A dude in overalls making all the kettle corn he can
Queen pagents buzzin' and the silver crowns shine
And the funnel cakes smell like heaven divine
Boiled or roasted, we love 'em all
Crack a shell and let the good times fall
Jax's hands are flyin', Grady's wailin'
Rico's got a grin and Colton's trailin'
Rowdy's beatin' on that bucket like a bonafide drum
At the Mississippi Peanut Fest, come and get you some!
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Than shufflin' boots under Granny's Pecan Tree
Where the stories are tall and the music's loud
And the peanuts keep comin' by the paper bag pound
aww, Lindsey take us home
Boiled or roasted, we love 'em all
Crack a shell and let the good times fall
Jax's hands are flyin', Grady's wailin'
Rico's got a grin and Colton's trailin'
Rowdy's beatin' on that bucket like a bonafide drum
At the Mississippi Peanut Fest, come and get you some!