Jackson Merle Haggard (Ft. Theresa Haggard)

[Chorus]
We got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
We've been talking 'bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out
I'm going to Jackson
I'm gonna mess around
Yeah, I'm going down to Jackson
Look out Jackson town

[Verse 1]
Well, go on down to Jackson
Go ahead and wreck your health
Go play your hand, you big-talking man
Make a big fool of yourself
Go on to Jackson
Go comb your hair
Honey, I'm gonna snowball Jackson
See if I care

[Verse 2]
When I breeze into that city
People gonna stoop and bow, hah
And all them women gonna make me
Teach 'em what they don't know how
I'm going to Jackson
You turn a-loose my coat
'Cause I'm going down to Jackson
Goodbye, that's all she wrote