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A church house gin house |
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A school house outhouse |
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On Highway Number Nineteen |
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The people keep the city clean. |
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They call it Nutbush |
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Oh Nutbush |
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Call it Nutbush city limits. |
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Twentyfive was the speed limit |
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Motorcycle not allowed in it |
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You go t'the store on Friday |
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You go to church on Sunday. |
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They call it Nutbush |
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Oh Nutbush |
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Call it Nutbush city limits. |
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You go t'the fields on week days |
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And have a picnic on Labor Day |
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You go to town on Saturday |
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But go to church ev'ry Sunday. |
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They call it Nutbush |
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Oh Nutbush |
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Call it Nutbush city limits. |
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No whiskey for sale |
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You can't cop no bail |
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Saltpork and molasses |
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Is all you get in jail. |
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They call it Nutbush |
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Oh Nutbush |
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Call it Nutbush city limits. |
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Little old town in Tennessee |
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That's called a quiet little old community |
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A one-horse town |
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You have to watch |
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What you're puttin' down in old Nutbush. |
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They call it Nutbush |
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Oh Nutbush |
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Call it Nutbush city limits. |
