Jackson

Sixty-five down to
Birmingham
The sunset sings like a hymn
Signs say "God Bless America"
As the stars all begin
In my headlights she's heavenly
And I now am undone
In Jackson
In Jackson
She is waiting there patiently
Streetlights light up her face
And her smile is a symphony
That no chamber could play
And I greet her with my best kiss
But now I'm outdone
In Jackson
In Jackson
Now I can't be alone
And I can't let her stay
So I making her home, so far away
From Jackson
From Jackson
From Jackson