We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout,
We′ve been talkin' ′bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out.
I'm goin' to Jackson, I′m gonna mess around,
Yeah, I′m 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,
Yeah, go to Jackson; go comb your hair!
Honey, I'm 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 don't know how,
I′m goin' to Jackson, you turn-a loosen my coat.
'Cos I′m goin′ to Jackson.
"Goodbye," that's all she wrote.
But they′ll laugh at you in Jackson, and I'll be dancin′ on a Pony Keg.
They'll lead you ′round town like a scalded hound,
With your tail tucked between your legs,
Yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin'
man.
And I'll be waitin′ in Jackson, behind my Jaypan Fan.
Well now, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout,
We′ve been talkin' ′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.
Well, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout
We′ve been talkin' ′bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out...
Writer(s): Jerry Leiber, Billy Wheeler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout,
We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out.
I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around,
Yeah, I'm 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,
You're goin' to Jackson; go comb your hair!
Honey, I'm 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 don't know how,
I'm goin' to Jackson, you turn-a loose-a my coat.
'Cos I'm goin' to Jackson.
"Goodbye," that's all she wrote.
But they'll laugh at you in Jackson, and I'll be dancin' on a Pony Keg.
They'll lead you 'round town like a scalded hound,
With your tail tucked between your legs,
You're goin' to Jackson, you big-talkin'
man.
And I'll be waitin' in Jackson, behind my Jaypan Fan,
Well now, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper Sprout,
We've been talkin' '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.
Well, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout'
And we've been talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went...
Jackson Lyrics
We got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went ou-out
I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around
Well, go on down to Jackson
Go ahead and wreck your-our health
Go play your hand you big-talkin'
man
Make a big fool o-of yourself
Yeah, go to Jackson, go comb your hair
When I breeze into that city
People gonna stoop and bow (Hah!)
All them women gonna make me
Teach 'em what they don't know how-ow
I'm goin' to Jackson, you turn 'n' loosen my coat
'Cause I'm goin' to Jackson
But they'll laugh at you in
Jackson
And I'll be dancin' on a Pony-y Keg
They'll lead you 'round town like a scalded hound
With your tail tucked between your legs
Yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin' man
Well now, we got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper Sprout
We've been talkin' 'bou-out Jackson
Ever since the fire went ou-out
I'm goin' to Jackson, and that's
a fact
Well, we got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout'
And we've been talkin' 'bou-out Jackson
Ever since the fire went... [fade]
Writer(s): JERRY LEIBER, BILLY WHEELER<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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