Jackson (feat. Orville Peck)

We got married in a fever
 Hotter than a pepper sprout
 We've been talking 'bout Jackson
 Ever since the fire went out
 I'm going to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around
 Yeah, I'm going to Jackson, look out Jackson town
 Well, go on down to Jackson
 Go ahead and wreck your health
 Go play your hand, you big-talking man
 Make a big fool of yourself (and so what if do?)
 Yeah, go to Jackson, go comb your hair
 Oh, honey, I'm gonna snowball Jackson
 See if I care
 When I breeze into that city
 People gonna stoop and bow (ha!)
 All them women gonna make me teach 'em what they don't know how
 I'm going to Jackson, you turn a-loose my coat
 'Cause I'm going to Jackson
 "Good bye", that's all she wrote
 But they'll laugh at you in Jackson
 And I'll be dancing on a Pony Keg
 They'll lead you 'round town like a scolded hound
 With your tail tucked between your legs
 Yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talking man
 And I'll be waiting in Jackson (you're gonna be waiting a long time)
 I'll catch you if I can
 Well now, we got married in a fever
 Hotter than a pepper sprout
 Yeah, we've been talking 'bout Jackson
 Ever since the fire went out
 And I'm going to Jackson, and that's a fact
 Yeah, we're going to Jackson
 Ain't never coming back
 Yay-hoo!