Lyric Jackson

(Billy Ed Wheeler - Gaby Rogers)

We got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
We ve been talking bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out.

I m goin to Jackson, (you just think you re one)
I m gonna mess around
Headed to Jackson
Look out Jackson town.

Well, you go on down to Jackson
Go ahead and wreck your health
Play your hand like a lovin man
Make a big fool of yourself.

Honey, you just go on to Jackson
Well, you go comb your hair
I m gonna snowball Jackson
Oh, see if I care.

Hmm, I breeze into that city
All them people gonna stoop and bow
And them Jackson women gonna make me teach em
What they don t know now.

I m goin to Jackson
Get your brother hands off of my coat
I m headed to Jackson
Goodbye, that s all she wrote.

When they laugh at you in Jackson
I ll be dancin on the pony keg
When I ll lead you round town
Like a scalded hound with your tail tucked between your legs.

Go on to Jackson
You big tall Texas man
I ll be waitin right there in Jackson
Behind my Japan fan.

We got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
We ve been talking bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out.

We re goin to Jackson
And that s a fact
Yeah, goin to Jackson
Ain t never comin back...