Luyện nghe bài hát Jackson

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

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

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

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

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

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