She was born outside of Memphis, just north of Tupelo Oh Lord, she's a Mississippi queen And just like that big river Oh Lord, she'll pull you under She fights fire with gasoline ♪ Well, first time that I saw her down at the Whitewater Old dance across them ancient hardwood floors You could tell she had a history with cigarettes and whiskey And boys that had a way with words But I want to make that glorious mistake Now she's got the kisses of a thousand angels And the bite of a rattlesnake ♪ Much like my first occurrence with straight Kentucky bourbon Oh Lord, she took my breath away And when she called me darling, I started caterwhomping And I had nothing else to say But I want to make that glorious mistake Oh, she's got the kisses of a thousand angels And the bite of a rattlesnake ♪ And when she gets me all alone, she strikes the fear of Jesus She sends that fear coursing through my blood And when we hit the bedroom it's always fire and brimstone Yes, I have been washed in the flood But I want to make that glorious mistake Oh, she's got the kisses of a thousand angels And the bite of a rattlesnake, yeah ♪ Oh, she's got the kisses of a thousand angels And the bite of a rattlesnake ♪ This is one of them slow jams For the ladies