Letra de Jackson - Florence + The Machine
Letra de canci�n de Jackson de Florence + The Machine lyrics
We got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout,
We�ve been talkin� �bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out.
I�m goin� to Jackson, I�m gonna mess around,
Yeah, I�m goin� to Jackson,
Look out Jackson town.
Well, go on down to Jackson; go ahead and wreck your health.
Go play your hand you big-talkin� man, make a big fool of yourself,
You�re goin� to Jackson; go comb your hair!
Honey, I�m gonna snowball Jackson.
See if I care.
When I breeze into that city, people gonna stoop and bow. (Hah!)
All them women gonna make me, teach �em what they don�t know how,
I�m goin� to Jackson, you turn-a loose-a my coat.
�Cos I�m goin� to Jackson.
�Goodbye,� that�s all she wrote.
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But they�ll laugh at you in Jackson, and I�ll be dancin� on a Pony Keg.
They�ll lead you �round town like a scalded hound,
With your tail tucked between your legs,
You�re goin� to Jackson, you big-talkin� man.
And I�ll be waitin� in Jackson, behind my Jaypan Fan,
Well now, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper Sprout,
We�ve been talkin� �bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out.
I�m goin� to Jackson, and that�s a fact.
Yeah, we�re goin� to Jackson, ain�t never comin� back.
Well, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout�
And we�ve been talkin� �bout Jackson, ever since the fire went�
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We�ve been talkin� �bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out.
I�m goin� to Jackson, I�m gonna mess around,
Yeah, I�m goin� to Jackson,
Look out Jackson town.
Well, go on down to Jackson; go ahead and wreck your health.
Go play your hand you big-talkin� man, make a big fool of yourself,
You�re goin� to Jackson; go comb your hair!
Honey, I�m gonna snowball Jackson.
See if I care.
When I breeze into that city, people gonna stoop and bow. (Hah!)
All them women gonna make me, teach �em what they don�t know how,
I�m goin� to Jackson, you turn-a loose-a my coat.
�Cos I�m goin� to Jackson.
�Goodbye,� that�s all she wrote.
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But they�ll laugh at you in Jackson, and I�ll be dancin� on a Pony Keg.
They�ll lead you �round town like a scalded hound,
With your tail tucked between your legs,
You�re goin� to Jackson, you big-talkin� man.
And I�ll be waitin� in Jackson, behind my Jaypan Fan,
Well now, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper Sprout,
We�ve been talkin� �bout Jackson, ever since the fire went out.
I�m goin� to Jackson, and that�s a fact.
Yeah, we�re goin� to Jackson, ain�t never comin� back.
Well, we got married in a fever, hotter than a pepper sprout�
And we�ve been talkin� �bout Jackson, ever since the fire went�
(to fade)