Jackson

We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout.

We've been talking 'bout Jackson ever since the fire went out.

I'm going to Jackson. I'm gonna mess around.

Yeah, I'm going to Jackson. Look out, Jacksontown.

Well, go on down to Jackson Go ahead and rake your hair

Go play on hands, 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

I breeze into that city, people gonna stoop and bow.

All them women gonna make me teach 'em what they don't know how.

I'm going to Jackson, you turn loose my coat, 'cause I'm going to Jackson.

Goodbye, that's all she wrote

But they laugh at you in Jackson

And I'll be dancing on a pony

They'll lead you 'round town, that's cold as hell

With your tail tucked between your legs

Yeah, go to Jackson

You big talking man

And I'll be waiting in Jackson

Behind my J-Pam fat

Well, we got a mary and a fever

Hotter than a pepper sprout

We been talkin' 'bout Jackson

Ever since the fire went out

I'm goin' to Jackson

And that's a fact

Yeah, we're going to Jackson, ain't never coming back.

Well, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout.

We've been talking 'bout Jackson ever since the fire went out.