We got married in a fever.
Hotter than a pepper sprout.
We been talkin` `bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out.
I`m going to Jackson,
I`m going to mess around.
Yah I`m going to Jackson.
Look out Jackson town.
Go on down to Jackson.
Go ahead and wreck yer hill.
Go play yer hand, you big talkin` gal
And make a big fool of yerself.
Get on to Jackson.
Go comb yer hair.
I`m gonna smoke Paul Jackson (yah?)
See if I care.
I breeze into that city,
People gonna stoop and bow.
All them fellas gonna make me
Teach `em what they don`t know how.
I`m goin` to Jackson,
Turn my loose in my coat.
I`m goin` to Jackson,
Goodbye, that`s all she want.
They`ll laugh at you in Jackson,
I`ll be dancin` on a pony keg.
They`ll lead you `round town like a scolded hound
With your tail stuck between your legs.
Yah, I`m goin` to Jackson,
And that`s a matter of fact.
Well, get home to Jackson,
Ain`t never comin` back.
We got married in a fever.
Hotter than a pepper sprout.
We been talkin` `bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out.
I`m going to Jackson,
I`m going to mess around.
Yah I`m going to Jackson.
Look out Jackson town.
See, I`m going to Jackson.
Look out Jackson town.
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