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Tina Turner - Nutbush City Limits Lyrics

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  • (t. turner)
  • Producer (73): ike turner
  • Album: nutbush city limits(73),the collected recordings(94)
  • Producers (91): c. j. mackintosh and dave dorrell
  • Album: simply the best (91)
  • Producers(93): chris lord-alge,roger davies and tina turner
  • Album: whats love got to do with it (93)
  • 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 for speed limit
  • Motorcicle not allowed in it
  • You go to store on friday
  • You go to church on sunday
  • They call it nutbush, oh nutbush
  • They call it nutbush city limits
  • You go to the fields on weekdays
  • And have a picnic on labor day
  • You go to town on saturday
  • And go to church every sunday
  • They call it nutbush, oh nutbush
  • They call it nutbush city limits
  • No whiskey for sale
  • If you get drunk no bail
  • Salt pork and molasses
  • Is all you get in jail
  • They call it nutbush, oh nutbush
  • They call it nutbush city limits
  • A little old town in tennessee
  • A quiet little community
  • A one-horse town
  • You have to watch what youre putting down
  • In old nutbush, oh nutbush

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