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,
Lookin' out Jackson town.
Well, I'm goin' to loose you in 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!
Yeah I'll be goin' to Jackson.
See if I care.
When I breeze into that city, people gonna stoop and bow.
All them women gonna make me, teach 'em what they don't know how,
I'm goin' to Jackson, turn-a loose-a my coat.
Yeah I'm goin' to Jackson.
"Goodbye," that's all she wrote.
Well, I'm goin' to loose 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 between your legs,
You're goin' to Jackson, you big-talkin' man.
And I'll be waitin' in Jackson, yeah with my Jackson Fan,
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 matter of fact.
Yeah, we're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back.
Yeah, we're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back.
Writer(s): Jonathan Sherwood, Harold Tyndell, Jackson Dean
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