Luyện nghe bài hát Jackson

We got married in a fever, than a pepper sprout,
been talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out.
I'm to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around,
Yeah, I'm to Jackson,
out Jackson town.

Well, go on to Jackson; go ahead and wreck your health.
Go play your you big-talkin' man, make a big fool of yourself,
Yeah, go to Jackson; go comb hair!
Honey, I'm gonna Jackson.
See if I care.

I breeze into that city, people gonna stoop and bow. (Hah!)
All them women gonna make me, teach 'em what don't know how,
I'm goin' to Jackson, you turn-a my coat.
'Cause I'm to Jackson.
"Goodbye," all she wrote.

But they'll laugh at you in Jackson, and I'll be on a Pony Keg.
They'll you 'round town like a scalded hound,
With your tucked between your legs,
Yeah, go to Jackson, you man.
And I'll be waitin' in Jackson, behind my Fan,

Well now, we got married in a fever, than a pepper Sprout,
We've talkin' 'bout Jackson, ever since the fire went.
I'm goin' to Jackson, and a fact.
Yeah, we're to Jackson, ain't never comin' back.

Well, we got married in a fever, hotter than a sprout'
And we've been talkin' Jackson, ever since the fire went...