| We got married in a fever
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| Hotter than a pepper sprout
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| We’ve been talkin' 'bout Jackson
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| Ever since the fire went out
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| I’m going to Jackson, I’m gonna mess around
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| Yeah, I’m goin' to Jackson
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| Look out, Jackson town
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| [Verse 2: Trixie Mattel,
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| Orville Peck
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| Well, go on down to Jackson
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| Go ahead and wreck your health
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| Go play your hand you big-talkin' man
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| Make a big fool of yourself (
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| And so what if I do?
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| Yeah, go to Jackson
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| Go comb your hair
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| Oh, honey, I’m gonna snowball Jackson
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| See if I care
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| Orville Peck
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| & Trixie Mattel]
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| When I breeze into that city
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| People gonna stoop and bow
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| (Ha)
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| All them women gonna make me
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| Teach 'em what they don’t know how
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| I’m goin' to Jackson, you turn loose my coat
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| 'Cause I’m goin' to Jackson
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| «Goodbye», that’s all she wrote |