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Artist:Ike Turner
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Album:Miscellaneous
Track:Nutbush city limits
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
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Views:572
 
Lyrics:Church-house, gin-house
School-house, out-house
On highway number nineteen
The people
keep the city clean

They call it Nutbush
Oh, Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city
limits

Twenty-five was the speed limit
A motorcycle not allowed in it
You go to
school on Fridays
To go to church on Sundays

They call it Nutbush
Oh, lovely
town
Oh, Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits

You're gonna feel on weekdays

And have a picnic on Labour Day
You go to town on Saturdays
But go to church every
Sunday

They call it Nutbush
Oh, Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits


There's no whiskey for sale
You get caught no bail
Soft port and molasses
Is all you
get in jail

They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
Yeah, they call it Nutbush
city
Nutbush city limits

Little old town in Tennessee
That's called a quiet
little old community
A one-horse town
You have to watch what you're putting down


Oh Nutbush
They call it Nutbush...
 
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