Jackson (feat. Orville Peck)

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 going to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around Yeah, I'm going to Jackson, look out Jackson town Well, go on down to Jackson Go ahead and wreck your health Go play your hand, you big-talking man Make a big fool of yourself (and so what if do?) Yeah, go to Jackson, go comb your hair Oh, honey, I'm gonna snowball Jackson See if I care When I breeze into that city People gonna stoop and bow (ha!) All them women gonna make me teach 'em what they don't know how I'm going to Jackson, you turn a-loose my coat 'Cause I'm going to Jackson "Good bye", that's all she wrote But they'll laugh at you in Jackson And I'll be dancing on a Pony Keg They'll lead you 'round town like a scolded hound With your tail tucked between your legs Yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talking man And I'll be waiting in Jackson (you're gonna be waiting a long time) I'll catch you if I can Well now, we got married in a fever Hotter than a pepper sprout Yeah, we've been talking 'bout Jackson Ever since the fire went out And I'm going to Jackson, and that's a fact Yeah, we're going to Jackson Ain't never coming back Yay-hoo!