Brown Sam Lyrics of the Nutbush City Limits track

Church-house Gin-house

School-house Out-house

on highway number nineteen

the people keep the city clean



they call it nutbush

oh nutbush

call it nutbush city limits



Twenty-five was the speed limit

a motorcycle not allowed in it

you go to school on Fridays

to go to church on Sundays



they call it nutbush

oh nutbush

call it nutbush city limits



You're gonna feel on weekdays

and have a picnic on Labour Day

you go to town on Saturdays

but go to church every Sunday



they call it nutbush

oh nutbush

call it nutbush city limits



There's no whiskey for sale

you get caught no bail

Soft Port and Molasses

is all you get in jail



they call it nutbush

oh nutbush yeah nutbush city limits

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Album index

  • Ball And Chain lyrics
  • Can I Get A Witness lyrics
  • High As Kite lyrics
  • It Makes Me Wonder lyrics
  • Merry Go Round lyrics
  • Nutbush City Limits lyrics
  • Piece Of My Luck lyrics
  • Stop lyrics
  • Tea lyrics
  • This Feeling lyrics
  • Walking Back To Me lyrics
  • Wrap Me Up lyrics
  • Your Love Is All lyrics