Tina Turner - Nutbush City Limits [Tina Turner] Lyrics
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Nutbush City Limits [Tina Turner]
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What Are The Lyrics For Nutbush City Limits [Tina Turner] By Tina Turner?
A church house, gin house
A 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 Twenty-five was the speed limit Motorcycle not allowed in it You go t'the store on Fridays You go to church on Sundays They call it Nutbush, been a long time, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits You go to the fields on week days And have a picnic on Labor Day You go to town on Saturday But go to church every Sunday They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush They call it Nutbush city limits No whiskey for sale You get caught, no bail Salt pork and molasses Is all you get in jail They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush Yeah they call it Nutbush city Nutbush city limits A little old town in Tennessee, it's called Quiet little old community, a one-horse town You have to watch what you're puttin' down In old Nutbush, they call it Nutbush |
Who Wrote Nutbush City Limits [Tina Turner] By Tina Turner?
Tina Turner
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What's The Duration Of The Nutbush City Limits [Tina Turner] By Tina Turner?The duration of Nutbush City Limits [Tina Turner] is 2:55 minutes and seconds. |
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