Nutbush City Limits

Tina Turner

Nutbush City Limits
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

Twenty-five was the speed limit. Motorcycle not allowed in it
You go t'the store on Fridays. You go to church on Sundays
They call it Nutbush. Oh, Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limits

You go t'the field on week days and have a picnic on Labor Day
You go to town on Saturdays but go to church ev'ry Sunday
They call it Nutbush. Oh, Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limits

No whiskey for sale
You get caught, no bail
Saltpork and molasses
Is all you get in jail
They call it Nutbush. Oh, Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limits

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