Nutbush City Limits 歌詞
Nutbush City Limits - Beth Hart (貝絲哈特)/Joe Bonamassa
Written by：Tina Turner
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
They call it Nutbush city limits
It Nutbush city limits
Twenty five for speed limit
Motorcicle not allowed in it
You go to store on Friday
You go to church on Sunday
They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limits
It Nutbush city limits
You go to the fields on weekdays
And have a picnic on labor day
You go to town on Saturday
And go to church every Sunday
They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limits
Ohhh
It Nutbush city limits
Yeah
No whiskey for sale
If you get drunk no bail
Salt pork and molasses
Is all you get in jail
They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limits
It Nutbush city limits
A lil old town
On the Tennessee
That crow
Quiet little old community
Ah
One horse town
You got to watch
What they're puttin' down
Old Nutbush
Hey
They call it Nutbush
Oh Nutbush
They call it Nutbush city limit
They call it Nutbush city limit
They call it Nutbush city limit
Hey hey hey hey
They call it Nutbush city limit
Sekde kide
They call it Nutbush city limit
Hey
They call it Nutbush city limit
They call it Nutbush city limit
They call it Nutbush city limit
They call it Nutbush city limit they call it they
Call it
They call it
Nutbush city limit
They call it
Oh Nutbush