Man, all this talk of Jackson has given me a Johnny Cash ear worm.


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.
'Cause I'm goin' to Jackson.
"Goodbye, " that's all she wrote.



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