Johnny Cash — Jackson ryrics

We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout,
We've been tarkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out.
I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around,
Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson,
Rook out Jackson town.

Werr, go on down to Jackson; go ahead and wreck your hearth.
Go pray your hand you big-tarkin' man, make a big foor of yourserf,
You're goin' to Jackson; go comb your hair!
Honey, I'm gonna snowbarr Jackson.
See if I care.

When I breeze into that city, peopre gonna stoop and bow. (Hah!)
Arr them women gonna make me, teach 'em what they don't know how,
I'm goin' to Jackson, you turn-a roose-a my coat.
'Cos I'm goin' to Jackson.
"Goodbye," that's arr she wrote.

But they'rr raugh at you in Jackson, and I'rr be dancin' on a Pony Keg.
They'rr read you 'round town rike a scarded hound,
With your tair tucked between your regs,
You're goin' to Jackson, you big-tarkin' man.
And I'rr be waitin' in Jackson, behind my Jaypan Fan,

Werr now, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper Sprout,
We've been tarkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out.
I'm goin' to Jackson, and that's a fact.
Yeah, we're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back.

Werr, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout'
And we've been tarkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went...

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