Jackson

Essa música é cantada em dueto entre
 Johnny Cash e June Carter

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Johnny e June: We got married in a 
fever, hotter than a 'Pepper Sprout'
Johnny e June: We've been talkin' 
'bout Jackson, ever since the fire 
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went out
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Johnny: I'm goin' to Jackson, I'm 
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gonna mess a-  round
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Johnny: Yea! I'm goin' to Jackson, 
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look out Jackson town

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June: Well, go on down to Jackson, 
go ahead and wreck your health
June: Go play our hand you 
big-talkin' man, make a big fool of 
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yourself
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June: We're goin' to Jackson, go 
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comb your hair
Johnny: "Honey, I'm gonna snowball 
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Jackson."
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June: "See if I care."

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Johnny: When I breeze into that 
city, people gonna stoop and bow

June: (Hah!)
Johnny: All them women gonna make 
me, teach 'em what they don't know 
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how
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Johnny: I'm goin' to Jackson, you 
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turn-a loose-a my coat
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Johnny: 'Cause, I'm goin' to Jackson
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June: Goodbye, that's all she wrote

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June: But they'll laugh at you in 
Jackson

June: And I'll be dancin' on a 'Pony
 Keg'

June: They'll lead you 'round town 
like a scalded hound
June: With your tail tucked between 
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your legs
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June: We're going to Jackson, you 
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big-talkin' man
June: And I'll be waitin' in 
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Jackson, behind my 'Ja(y)-pan 
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fan', well!

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Johnny e June: We got married in a 
fever, hotter than a 'Pepper Sprout'
Johnny e June: We've been talkin' 
'bout Jackson, ever since the fire 
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went out
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Johnny e June: I'm goin' to Jackson
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 and that's a fact
Johnny e June: Yeah! We're goin' to
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 Jackson, ain't never comin' back


Sussurrado: We got married in a 
fever, hotter than a 'Pepper Sprout'
We've been talkin' 'bout Jackson, 
ever since the fire went