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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 Clark, La-Po Music (BMI)/Music Genesis (ASCAP)
Well, I start runnin` a fever Every time he opens his mouth She`s been gawkin` at Jackson Ever since his first song came out
Oh, she loves Alan Jackson And his pretty blonde hair
Oh, I love Alan Jackson
I ain`t got a prayer
Well, he tried dressin` like Jackson
Belt buckles, boots, and a hat She said, "Sorry hon, that won`t help you none Because you`re just too dang fat."
Oh, I hate Alan Jackson She sleeps with a piece of his coat
Oh, I love Alan Jackson
`Cause of them songs he wrote
Well, I went backstage at his concert I got on his bus somehow
That big talkin` man and his little five piece band Just taught her what I didn`t know how Gosh, I hate Alan Jackson
Now I`m his openin` act Oh, I love Alan Jackson
She`s never comin` back ...She loves you man!
Oh, I start runnin` a fever Every time he opens his mouth She`s been gawkin` at Jackson Ever since his first song came out Oh, she loves Alan Jackson Makes me want to cuss
(Ha!) Oh, he hates Alan Jackson
Think I`ll blow up his bus
Yeah, Someday I`ll Rock His Jukebox!
No You`re not!
Ha! Might hit him with a Tall, Tall, Tree!
Well, he just might hit you back!
Well, I tell you what! I`ll show him The Real World! He`ll think Real World when they find him way down yonder in the bottom of the Chattahoochie!
Oh yeah! He just might run ya over with his Mercury!
I tell ya what, tell him to meet me somewhere!
Hey Hoss, meet him at Midnight In Montgomery!
Wanted, my life back!
Who Says You Can`t Have It All?
Alan Jackson.
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