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Tina Turner( Anna Mae Bullock )
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Nutbush City Limits
Lyricist:Tina Turner
A church house, gin house 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 Nutbush city
Twenty-five was the speed limit Motorcycle not allowed in it You go to store on Fridays You go to church on Sundays
They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits Nutbush city
You go to field on weekdays And have a picnic on Labor Day And go to town on Saturdays And go to church on Sundays
They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com They call it Nutbush city limits Nutbush city
No whiskey for sale You get drunk, no bail Salt pork and molasses Is all you get in jail
They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush A city called Nutbush city limits Nutbush city
A little old town in Tennessee Quiet little community One-horse town You have to watch what they're putting down
Oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush They call it Nutbush, Nutbush
Oh Nutbush, yeah They call it Nutbush Nutbush city limits
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