"Jackson"
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 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.
´Cos I´m goin´ to Jackson.
"Goodbye," that´s all she wrote.
But 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 Jaypan 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.
Well, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout´
And we´ve been talkin´ ´bout Jackson, ever since the fire went...