Jackson
We got married in a feverHotter than a pepper sproutWe been talking 'bout JacksonEver since the fire went outI'm going to JacksonI'm gonna mess around (yeah?)Yeah, I'm going to JacksonLook out, Jackson town
Well, go on down to JacksonGo ahead and wreck your health (hmm)Go play your hand, you big-talking manMake a big fool of yourselfYeah, yeah, go to JacksonBut go comb that hairI'm gonna snowball JacksonGo ahead and see if I care
When I breeze inta that cityThe people gonna stoop and bow (ha ha ha)All them women gonna make meTeach 'em what they don't know howI'm going to JacksonYa turn-a loose-a my coat'Cause I'm going to JacksonGoodbye, that's all she wrote
They'll laugh at you in Jackson (I doubt it)And I'll be dancing on a pony kegThey'll lead you 'round that town like a scalded houndWith your tail tucked between your legsYeah, yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talking manAnd I'll be waiting there in JacksonBehind my Japan fan
We got married in a feverHotter than a pepper sproutWe been talking 'bout JacksonEver since the fire went ou-ou-outGo to Jackson, and that's a natural factWe're going to JacksonAin't never coming back