Jackson - Trixie Mattel, Orville Peck

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 2: Trixie Mattel,

Orville Peck

Well, go on down to Jackson

Go ahead and wreck your health

Go play your hand you big-talkin' man

Make a big fool of yourself (

And so what if I do?

Yeah, go to Jackson

Go comb your hair

Oh, honey, I’m gonna snowball Jackson

See if I care

Orville Peck

& Trixie Mattel]

When I breeze into that city

People gonna stoop and bow

(Ha)

All them women gonna make me

Teach 'em what they don’t know how

I’m goin' to Jackson, you turn loose my coat

'Cause I’m goin' to Jackson

«Goodbye», that’s all she wrote