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 Nutbush city 25 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 Said they call it Nutbush city limits Nutbush city You go to field on the weekdays And have a picnic on Labor Day You go to town on Saturdays And go to church on Sundays ♪ Nutbush, Nutbush ♪ No whiskey for sale You get drunk, no bail Salt pork and molasses Is all you get in jail Nutbush Oh, Nutbush Nutbush city, Nutbush city A little old town in Tennessee Quiet little old community One-horse town You got to watch what they're putting down Nutbush, one more time Nutbush, one more time Nutbush, one more time