Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band - Nutbush City Limits lyrics

There's a churchhouse, gin house, schoolhouse, outhouse On the U.S. 19, hey the people keep the city clean They call it Nutbush, ahh Nutbush Nutbush city, Nutbush city limits 25 is the speed limit, motorcycles not allowed in it Go to town on Saturday, go to church every Sunday Nutbush city, Nutbush city limits No whiskey for sale, can't find a female Salt pork and mola**es, all your gonna get if you end in jail Nutbush city, Nutbush city limits Work the fields every weekday, have a picnic every Labor Day Go in town on Friday, be in church every Sunday Nutbush city, Nutbush city limit A little old town, down in Tennessee Quiet community, a real quiet southern community Not much ever happens in Nutbush, ahh no You can hear the corn grow Got to watch out for the police Drivin' through nutbush Better watch out for the police Better watch out for the police Keep an eye out for the police Nutbush city limit, Nutbush city limit