Lyrics:
Parody of Jackson by Johnny Cash (G. Rogers/E. Weeler), Bexhill Music Corp. (ASCAP)/Quarter Music Inc. (ASCAP)
New lyrics by Cledus T. judd and Chris
My man buys me Alan Jackson CD’s
And let’s them cure my heart
He tells me here listen to these
Whenever my crying starts
He knows he’s the love of my
had cleared a voice said:
'Eh .. this place look all right
We'll tell the government it's a sacred site
Dead fucking easy'
'Good day Mr Alan
How 'bout ya show me what kind of cowboy you are?
Are you a Kenny tequila, Buffet margarita
Or an Alan Jackson hurricane?
Are you a good time,
Announcer: Hello my friends, J.D, and we're back to more Alan Jackson live from Nashville.
Alan: We're going to put a little more flovor on this one.
His albums will play
Alan Parsons in a winter wonderland
me frown
I need some music from Guitar Town
Come on play me a country song
Now Garth Brooks, he is on top
Alan Jackson's got his own juke box
Let's get it
Girl, you gone and done it to me, hotter than a hoochie-coochie
Got me like the first time I heard Alan Jackson "Chattahoochee"
I
Da va klokko kvart på fem ein søndag
At da ringt på døre mi
Dar sto Alan Jackson
Å eg sa
Hey you please come in
Han sa My car got some problems
On my
you Remember When it was Alan Jackson, You and Me
Most days look different now, but some things haven't changed
I still wanna drive too fast and sing
That I just miss
Back when Joe Diffie painted in John Deere Green
Alan Jackson went on the Chattahoochee
Tim McGraw begged please don't take the girl
the bottle
Feet kicked up on the dash and
Singing every word, Alan Jackson
While I'm wondering how this happened
Started this night as a couple of friends
I
nonstop
Im the hitman
Murdering these beats an assassin they asking
Who that boy there so handsome
Dance moves so smooth is he michael jackson
Is he michael
maybe
We could find us a brand new recipe.
[Alan Jackson:]
I got a hot rod Ford and a two dollar bill
[Clint Black:]
And I know a spot right over
JONNY CASH AND ALAN JACKSOM
It’s so good to have every day, all the good things we get day by day
We have a lot, we should never take it from our
coochie
Got her wetter than the rain, super soaker, super gushy
Crooked done forgot her name, only heard her screamin' "do me!"
Country Alan Jackson Wayne,
he climbed up on his jet
Played south Florida with Alan Jackson
That's some things that you never forget
And all that stuff it makes you feel real good
land
Welcome to Nashville, land of opportunity
Welcome to Nashville, your cab driver knows Alan Jackson
Welcome to Nashville, the dreams are
hour margaritaville, like jimmy buffets
In the living room with a guitar
And Alan Jackson's on the grill
Here's to the Beach bums on the coast
phone but you wasn't picking up (Oh oh)
Got me asking where you gone (Oh oh)
Like Alan Jackson
I think I turned into a werewolf
Like Michael Jackson
'cause in each and every bourbon there's a burden to get by
And when someone calls for Jackson
for some Haggard or some Jones
All the toughest troubles
land
Welcome to Nashville - land of opportunity
Welcome to Nashville - your cab driver knows Alan Jackson
Welcome to Nashville - the dreams are
the throne of almighty god,
Michael Jackson,
Prince,
Bruce Springsteen,
Tina Turner,
David Bowie,
Van Halen,
Madonna,
Huey Lewis & The News,
The Cars,
Herbie
here..."
"Whoah, look out, here I come!"
"Michael
Jackson ... look what you've done!"
MICHAEL JACKSON
"You've spattered mud all over my dress with your old
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