Testo Jackson

Nancy Sinatra & Lee Hazlewood Jackson BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout We been talkin' 'bout Jackson LEE: Ever since the fire went out I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around (yeah?) Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson, look out Jackson town NANCY: Well, go on down to Jackson, go ahead and wreck your health (hmm) Go play your hand, you big-talkin' man, make a big fool of yourself Yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, but go comb that hair LEE: I'm gonna snowball Jackson NANCY: Go ahead and see if I care LEE: When I breeze inta that city, the people gonna stoop and bow (ha ha) All them women gonna make me teach 'em what they don't know how I'm goin' to Jackson, ya turn-a loose-a my coat 'cause I'm goin' to Jackson NANCY: Goodbye, that's all she wrote NANCY: They'll laugh at you in Jackson (I doubt it) And I'll be dancin' on a pony keg They'll lead you 'round that town like a scalded hound With your tail tucked between your legs Yeah, yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin' man And I'll be waitin' there in Jackson behind my *Japan* fan BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout We been talkin' 'bout Jackson ever since the fire went ou-ou-out Go to Jackson and that's a natural fact We're goin' to Jackson, ain't never comin' back BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout FADE We been talkin' 'bout Jackson