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North Mississippi Moon

Madison Hillman

Released

March 14, 2026

Last 7 Days

$28.6K

Buzz

14.2

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This Week

Peak —

33 weeks on chart

Last Week

Not Charted

Daily Score

367.1

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Performance Stats

Quality24.6

Buzz14.2

Weeks on Chart33

Awards0

Revenue

Last 7 Days$28.6K

Cumulative Revenue$2.1M

Daily Score367.1

Today$4.4K

Lyrics

March 14, 2026

North Mississippi moon hang low tonight
White on the pines and the county line
Old blacktop shinin’ like a river of glass
And your memory ridin’ every mile I pass
Cicadas sing where the fence rows lean
Night so still it cuts clean
And I keep drivin’ with one hand loose
Under that North Mississippi moon

There’s a light on at the edge of town
At the last old bar when the sun goes down
Somebody’s playin’ a lonesome tune
Too soft to save me, too late too soon
Your name still burns like a match struck fast
Then it fades like smoke into the past
But the sky keeps holdin’ what I can’t lose
Under that North Missississi moon

North Mississippi moon
Tell me where he’s gone
You’ve been hangin’ over these fields so long
You’ve seen the sins and the hurt we hide
You’ve watched love leave on a southbound ride
North Mississippi moon
Silver, hard, and true
Shine a little mercy on what I can’t undo

Down by the tracks where the kudzu grows
Every small town heart learns how to fold
I traced your voice in the summer air
Found nothin’ but the dark out there
And the river rolls like it always will
Past broken barns and the sleeping hills
Lord, I’d trade this whole night through
For one more word beneath that moon

North Mississippi moon
Tell me where he’s gone
You’ve been hangin’ over these fields so long
You’ve seen the sins and the hurt we hide
You’ve watched love leave on a southbound ride
North Mississippi moon
Silver, hard, and true
Shine a little mercy on what I can’t undo

If I call your name, will the night call back
Or just throw my voice down the railroad track
If I stand real still, can the past pass by
Or does it live forever in a Delta sky
The pines don’t answer, the gravel don’t care
But that moon keeps lookin’ like you’re still there

North Mississippi moon
Cold above the trees
Lay your pale hands over all of me
Over the road, the ditch, the wire, the field
Over the heart that never really healed
North Mississippi moon
Silver, hard, and true
I’m still down here singin’ up to you

Yeah, I’m still down here
Under that North Mississippi moon

Revenue History

Showing 7 days at a time from the most recent payouts.

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Date	Revenue
Sep 7, 2026	$5.24 thousand
Sep 6, 2026	$5.25 thousand
Sep 5, 2026	$5.47 thousand
Sep 4, 2026	$5.72 thousand
Sep 3, 2026	$5.74 thousand
Sep 2, 2026	$5.98 thousand
Sep 1, 2026	$6.09 thousand

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