Tina Turner - Nutbush City Limits

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A church house, gin house

School house outhouse

On highway number nineteen

The people keep the city clean



They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush

They call it Nutbush city limits

Nutbush city



Twenty-five was the speed limit

Motorcycle not allowed in it

You go to store on Fridays

You go to church on Sundays



They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush

They call it Nutbush city limits

Nutbush city



You go to field on weekdays

And have a picnic on Labor Day

And go to town on Saturdays

And go to church on Sundays



They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush

They call it Nutbush city limits

Nutbush city



No whiskey for sale

You get drunk, no bail

Salt pork and molasses

Is all you get in jail



They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush

A city called Nutbush city limits

Nutbush city



A little old town in Tennessee

Quiet little community

One-horse town

You have to watch what they're putting down



Oh Nutbush

They call it Nutbush

They call it Nutbush, Nutbush



Oh Nutbush, yeah

They call it Nutbush

Nutbush city limits

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