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We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout
We've been talkin' 'bout, Jackson, ever since the fire went out I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, look out Jackson town Well, go on down to Jackson, go ahead and wreck your health Go play your hand you big-talkin' man, make a big fool of yourself Yeah, go on to Jackson, go comb your hair Honey, I'm gonna snowball Jackson See if I care When I breeze into that city, people gonna stoop and bow Hah! All them women gonna make me, teach 'em what they don't know how I'm goin' to Jackson, you turn-a loose-a my coat 'Cause, I'm goin' to Jackson Goodbye, that's all she wrote Bet they'll laugh at you in Jackson And I'll be dancin' on a pony keg They'll lead you 'round town like a scalded hound With your tail tucked between your legs Yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin' man And I'll be waitin' in Jackson, behind my Ja-pan Fan Well now, We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout We've been talkin' 'bout, Jackson, ever since the fire went I'm goin' to Jackson, and that's a fact Yeah, we're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout We've been talkin' 'bout, Jackson, ever since that fire went I'm goin' to Jackson, and that's a fact Yeah, we're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back Written by G. Rodgers and B. Wheeler (As performed by Johnny Cash and June Carter Cash) |
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