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Molly Hatchet

Jukin' City

 

Jukin' City

(album: Flirtin' With Disaster - 1979)


I think I was about seventeen when my pappy said to me,
Come on now with me, Son,
Going to take you to Juking City.
You can stomp your foots around,
To a picking country band.
I'm gonna buy you all the Jack Black,
That you can surely stand.

[Chorus:]
Juking City, Juking City,
I'm going there with my old man.
Juking City, Juking City,
I'm going there with a friend.

Juking City is a little place down around Macon Town,
Sawdust floors, cold draft beer and women all around.
We started with two fat mamas,
They promised us a real good time.
The there fellas came into the place,
We had to fight to stay alive.

[Chorus:]
Juking City, Juking City,
I'm going there with my old man.
Juking City, Jukin City,
I'm going there with a friend.

Yes, I was about seventeen when my pappy said to me,
Come on with me, Son, Gonna take you to Juking City.
You can stomp your foots around,
To picking country band. I'm gonna buy you all that Jack Black,
That you can surely stand.

[Chorus:]
Juking City, Juking City,
I'm going there with my old man.
Juking City, Juking City
I'm going there with a friend.

done

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