Nutbush City Limits Chords by Tina Turner

[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ A church house, in-house,
schoolhouse, outhouse,
on highway number, _
the people keep the city clean.
[C] They call it Nutbush, _ _
[G] _ Nutbush.
[A] They call it Nutbush City, baby. _
Nutbush City.
_ 25 on the street, baby. _
Motorcycle not allowed in it.
You gonna stole all my money.
You gonna turn your Sunday.
[C] They call it Nutbush. _
[G] Oh, Nutbush.
_ [A] Nutbush City, baby. _
Nutbush City.
Gotta meal on [C] weekdays.
[A] And have a picnic on Labor Day.
You gonna tear down [C] sandwiches.
[A] You gonna turn your Sunday.
_ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] Nutbush.
They call [A] it Nutbush [C] City, baby. _
[A] Nutbush [Em] City.
[A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ No cricket for sale.
[C]
[A] You get drunk, no bail.
Soft _ drink is all you get in jail.
[C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ I [A] said they call it Nutbush City, baby. _
Nutbush City.
A little old town in Tennessee.
_ A little old community. _ _
One horse tired.
About to watch.
About to push down.
_ Oh, [Am] _ [A] _ _
[Am] Nutbush.
[A] _ They call it _ Nutbush.
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ Nutbush.
[A] _ _ _ _
[G] Nutbush.
[C] _ _ [Am] Nutbush City. _