Tina Turner
Nutbush City Limits (Live from the Blockbuster Pavilion San Bernardino 1993)
[Verse 1]
A church house, gin house
School house, outhouse
On highway number nineteen
People keep the city clean
[Chorus]
They call it Nutbush (City, yeah)
Oh, Nutbush (Ooh)
They call it Nutbush city limits
Nutbush city
[Verse 2]
Twenty-five was the speed limit
Motorcycles not allowed in it
You go to store on Fridays
Uh, church on Sundays
[Chorus]
They call it Nutbush (City, yeah)
Oh, Nutbush (Ooh)
Nutbush city limits
They call it Nutbush city (Take it off)
[Verse 3]
You go to field on the weekdays
And have a picnic on Labor Day
Go to town on Saturdays
Church on Sunday
[Chorus]
They call it Nutbush (City, yeah)
Oh (Ooh, yeah)
Nutbush city limits
Nutbush city (Take it off)
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 4]
No whiskey for sale
You get drunk, no bail
Salt pork and molasses
Is all you get in jail
[Chorus]
They call it Nutbush (City, yeah)
Oh, Nutbush (Ooh, yeah)
Nutbush city limits
Nutbush city
[Verse 5]
A little old town in Tennessee
Quiet little old community
One-horse town
You got to watch what they're putting down
[Outro]
Nutbush, one more time
Nutbush, one more time
Nutbush (Come on), one more time
Nutbush, one more time
Nutbush, one more time
Nutbush, one more time
Nutbush (Come on)
They call it Nutbush, one more time
They call it Nutbush
They bring the N-N-N-Nutbush, one more time
The Nutbush, ooh
Say, they call it Nutbush, one more time
The Nutbush, ooh
It's the Nutbush, one more time
Say, they call it Nutbush, one more time
The Nutbush, ooh
N-N-N-Nutbush, one more time
Hey, woo