Jackson

I've been hustling and I've been fighting

And I've been working so much I ain't lying

Love what I do, but Lord I'm a dying

Just to be back in Jackson again

This music I'm playing has left me a staying

In places where I don't know where my heads a laying

Love what I do, but Lord I'm a praying

Just to be back in Jackson again

Take me down 15 to the foothills of the mountain

Oh how I'd love it so

If I could sing my way back home

As much as I cherish the places that I've traveled

I'm a little worn out and low in the saddle

Love what I do but I'd swim and I'd paddle

Just to be back in Jackson again

When I lay my head down I dream of that old house

Up on the hill where the North Fork rolls out

I love what I do but I'd drop it all right now

Just to be back in Jackson again

Take me down 15 to the foothills of the mountain

Oh how I'd love it so

If I could sing my way back home

As much as I cherish the places that I've traveled

I'm a little worn out and low in the saddle

Love what I do but I'd swim and I'd paddle

Just to be back in Jackson again

Love what I do and I'll win out the battle

Just to be back in Jackson again

Just to be back in Jackson again