Jackson — текст песни (Nancy Sinatra and Lee Hazlewood)

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.
Goin` to mess around.
I`m goin` to Jackson

You know I`m pleasure bound.

Well you go on down to Jackson

go ahead and wreck your health.
Go play your hand like a lover man

and make a big fool of yourself.
Go play your hand like a lover man

and make a big fool of yourself.
Go on to Jackson

but go comb that hair.
I`m gonna snowball Jackson.
Go head and see if I care.

Breeze into that city

people gonna stoop and bow.
all them women gonna beg me.
Teach`em what they don`t know how.
I`m goin` to Jackson.
Turn loose my code.
I`m goin` to Jackson good-bye

that`s all she wrote.

When they laugh at you in Jackson

I`ll be dancing` on the pony keg.
Then I`ll lead you` round town
like a scolded hound

with your tail tucked between your legs.
So go on down to Jackson

you big talkin` man.
I`ll be waiting there in Jackson.
Behind my Japan 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

we are goin` to Jackson and never coming back.