I think I was about seventeen when my pappy said to me,
Come on now with me, son,
Goin to take you to jukin city.
You can stomp your foots around,
To a pickin country band.
Im gonna buy you all the jack black,
That you can surely stand.
Chorus:
Chorus:
Jukin city, jukin city,
Im going there with my old man.
Jukin city, jukin city,
Im going there with a friend.
Jukin city is a little place down around macon town,
Sawdust floors, cold draft beer and women all around.
We started with two fat mamas,
They promised us a real good time.
The there fellas came into the place,
We had to fight to stay alive.
Chorus:
Jukin city, jukin city,
Im going there with my old man.
Jukin city, jukin city,
Im going there with a friend.
Yes, I was about seventeen when my pappy said to me,
Come on with me, son, gonna take you to jukin city.
You can stomp your foots around,
To pickin country band. Im gonna buy you all that jack black,
That you can surely stand.
Chorus:
Jukin city, jukin city,
Im going there with my old man.
Jukin city, jukin city
Im going there with a friend.