Jackson Yelawolf (Ft. Fefe Dobson)

[Intro: Yelawolf & Fefe Dobson]
Hey, Fefe
Yeah?
Did I tell you how beautiful you are?
No
Did I tell you how much I love you today?
No
I love you
I love you, too
But you get on my fuckin’ nerves
Well, you get on my fuckin’ nerves, too
Well, you know what? Let’s fight about
Alright, let’s fight about it
Alright, you wanna fuckin’ fight?
Yeah!

[Chorus: Yelawolf, Fefe Dobson, & Crowd]
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 going to Jackson, I'm gonna mess around
Yeah, I'm goin' to Jackson
Look out, Jackson town

[Verse 1: Yelawolf]
Yeah!
I’m a moonshine, noontime, drinking’ out a tin cup
Sippin’ on a thirty pack till I get the hiccups
Jumpin’ out a big truck
High like an eagle to an ‘87 Regal
With a cooler full of liquor
Tattoos all over my body like a freak show
.22 shells, you don’t wanna be a hero
A wild boy, like my little buddy Cambo
Jug full of Jack, just grab it by the handle
In the cup with the Mossy Oak camo
Don’t get picked like a really muddy banjo
Every day’s a party, just light the candle
I don’t make the wish, I scramble
Bustlin’, workin’, shovellin’ dirt, ‘n’ movin’ this earth
Do you wanna get a sample?
Better get a bowl of holy water for the fully automatic
I’m eradicatin’ rappers with the magic of the lyrics
Boom!
Catfish, what did you do?
Blew off his head, Tenacious D
Still, mama says, “I’m proud of you.”
Damn right, I’m a rockstar
What? Hip-hop and country, too?
Baby, you gotta hop on the back of this Harley
And follow me all the way to the church pew
Let’s go