We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout, Weve been talkin bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out. Im goin to Jackson, Im gonna mess around, Yeah, Im 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, Youre goin to Jackson; go comb your hair! Honey, Im 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 dont know how, Im goin to Jackson, you turn-a loose-a my coat. Cos Im goin to Jackson. Goodbye, thats all she wrote. But theyll laugh at you in Jackson, and Ill be dancin on a Pony Keg. Theyll lead you round town like a scalded hound, With your tail tucked between your legs, Youre goin to Jackson, you big-talkin man. And Ill be waitin in Jackson, behind my Jaypan Fan, Well now, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper Sprout, Weve been talkin bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out. Im goin to Jackson, and thats a fact. Yeah, were goin to Jackson, aint never comin back. Well, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout And weve been talkin bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out.... hahaha!!!!!! ;-)
Posted on: Fri, 02 May 2014 23:59:27 +0000
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