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Nutbush City Limits lyrics
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
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
Part of these releases
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- Track 19 on Tina Live
- 18 Proud Mary
- 20 Be Tender With Me Baby
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- Track 15 on Tina Live Disc 2
- 14 Proud Mary
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- Track 1 on All the Best
- 2 What You See is What You Get
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- Track 6 on Simply the Best
- 5 I Don't Wanna Lose You
- 7 What You Get Is What You See
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- Track 2 on Love Thing
- 1 Love Thing
- 3 I'm a Lady
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