| Tina Turner - Nutbush City Limits | |
| A church house, gin house | |
| School house outhouse | |
| On highway number nineteen | |
| The people keep the city clean | |
| They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush | |
| They call it Nutbush city limits | |
| Twenty-five was the speed limit | |
| Motorcycle not allowed in it | |
| You go to store on Fridays | |
| You go to church on Sundays | |
| They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush | |
| They call it Nutbush city limits | |
| You go to field on weekdays | |
| And have a picnic on Labor Day | |
| And go to town on Saturdays | |
| And go to church on Sundays | |
| They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush | |
| They call it Nutbush city limits | |
| No whiskey for sale | |
| You get drunk, no bail | |
| Salt pork and molasses | |
| Is all you get in jail | |
| They call it Nutbush, oh Nutbush | |
| A city called Nutbush city limits | |
| A little old town in Tennessee | |
| Quiet little community | |
| One-horse town | |
| You have to watch what they're putting down |