- Nutbush City Limits 歌詞 Ike Turner, Tina Turner
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- A church house gin house
A school house outhouse
On Highway Number Nineteen
The people keep the city clean.
They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits.
Twentyfive was the speed limit
Motorcycle not allowed in it
You go tthe store on Friday
You go to church on Sunday.
They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits.
You go tthe fields on week days
And have a picnic on Labor Day
You go to town on Saturday
But go to church evry Sunday.
They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits.
No whiskey for sale
You cant cop no bail
Saltpork and molasses
Is all you get in jail.
They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits.
Little old town in Tennessee
Thats called a quiet little old community
A one-horse town
You have to watch
What youre puttin down in old Nutbush.
They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
Call it Nutbush city limits.
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