Nutbush City Limits - Sam Brown, Pete Brown

Church-house Gin-house

School-house Out-house

On highway number nineteen

The people keep the city clean

They call it nutbush

Oh nutbush

Call it nutbush city limits

Twenty-five was the speed limit

A motorcycle not allowed in it

You go to school on Fridays

To go to church on Sundays

They call it nutbush

Oh nutbush

Call it nutbush city limits

You’re gonna feel on weekdays

And have a picnic on Labour Day

You go to town on Saturdays

But go to church every Sunday

They call it nutbush

Oh nutbush

Call it nutbush city limits

There’s no whiskey for sale

You get caught no bail

Soft Port and Molasses

Is all you get in jail

They call it nutbush

Oh nutbush yeah nutbush city limits