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 goin' to Jackson, I'm mess around,
Yeah, I'm to Jackson,
Look out town.

Well, go on down to Jackson; go ahead and your health.
Go your hand 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.

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

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

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

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