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Jackson

Lag og texti:

 
 
 

BOTH:

A
We got married in a fever


hotter than a pepper sprout


We been talkin' 'bout Jackson

        A7
(He:) Ever since the fire went out

                    D
 I'm goin' to Jackson,

                              A         A7
I'm gonna mess around (yeah?)

                              D 
Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson,

E7                         A
look out Jackson town

 

SHE:

A
Well, go on down to Jackson,


go ahead and wreck your health (hmm)


Go play your hand,


you big-talkin' man,

             A7
make a big fool of yourself

                               D                                           A     A7 
Yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, but go comb that hair

                                            D
(HE:) I'm gonna snowball Jackson 

                      E7                        A
(SHE:) Go ahead and see if I care

 

HE:

A
When I breeze inta that city,


the people gonna stoop and bow (ha ha)


All them women gonna make me

A7
teach 'em what they don't know how

                   D
I'm goin' to Jackson,

                                   A     A7
ya turn-a loose-a my coat

                                D
'cause I'm goin' to Jackson

            E7                                    A
(SHE:) Goodbye, that's all she wrote

 

SHE:

A
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

                A7
With your tail tucked between your legs

                                          D
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go to Jackson,

                        A       A7
you big-talkin' man

                                           D
And I'll be waitin' there in Jackson

    E7                         A
behind my *Japan* fan

 

BOTH:

A
We got married in a fever


hotter than a pepper sprout


We been talkin' 'bout Jackson

A7
ever since the fire went ou-ou-out

           D
Go to Jackson

                                 A     A7
and that's a natural fact

                         D
We're goin' to Jackson,

       E7                  A
ain't never comin' back

 
A
 
 

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