Bob Seger - Nutbush City Limits letra de (lyrics)
[Bob Seger - Nutbush City Limits letra de lyrics]
Schoolhouse, outhouse on US 19
Hey, the people keep the city clean
They call it Nutbush ah, Nutbush
Nutbush city nutbush city limit's
Twenty-five is the speed limit
Motorcycle not allowed in it
Go to town on Saturday
Go to church every Sunday ah, up in
Up in
Nutbush city nutbush city limit's
No whiskey for sale can't find a female
Salt pork and molasses
All you gonna get if you end in jail in
In
Ah, Nutbush city nutbush city limit's
Say it again oh
Work fields on a weekday
Have a picnic every Labor Day
Go in town on Friday
Be in church every Sunday oh, up in
Up in
Nutbush city nutbush city limit's
Little old town, oh, down in Tennessee
Quiet little ol' community
A real quiet, little southern community
Nothing much ever happens in Nutbush no, no
You can hear the corn grow
Ah, you got to watch out for the police
You driving through Nutbush
You better watch out for the police
If you're driving through Nutbush
You better watch out for the police
Eye out for the police
Keep an eye out for the police
Keep an eye out for the police
Eye out for the police oh hey
Nutbush city limit's nutbush city limit's
Nutbush city limit's stay alive