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A church house, gin
A house, outhouse
On highway number
The people the city clean
They call it
Oh,
Call it Nutbush city

was the speed limit
Motorcycle not in it
You go t'the on Friday
You go to church on
They call it Nutbush, little old
Oh,
They it Nutbush city limits

You go to the fields on days
And have a picnic on Day
You go to on Saturday
But go to church every
They call it
Oh,
They it Nutbush city limits

No whiskey for
You get caught, and no
Salt pork and
Is all you get in
They call it
Oh,
Yeah, they call it city
Nutbush limits

Lil' old on the Tennessee, that's called
Quiet old community
A town
You to watch
she's puttin' down
In old Nutbush, they it Nutbush...