About the song
In the world of country music, few songs have the timeless charm and fiery energy that **”Jackson”** delivers. Originally written by **Jerry Leiber** and **Mike Stoller** in 1963, the song has undergone numerous renditions, but the version by **George Strait & Martina McBride** stands out as a remarkable, electrifying performance. Released as part of **George Strait’s** 2008 album *”Troubadour,”* the collaboration with **Martina McBride** infused the classic with fresh vigor, bringing together two of country music’s most beloved and powerful voices.
The song tells the story of a fiery and feisty couple, who, in the heat of their passionate arguments and reconciliations, vow to head to **Jackson**, a place symbolic of freedom, escape, and maybe even a bit of rebellious fun. The energy of the song is palpable, with **George Strait’s** steady, comforting baritone harmonizing perfectly with **Martina McBride’s** powerhouse vocals. The contrast between Strait’s grounded, almost stoic delivery and McBride’s soaring, emotive style creates a thrilling dynamic that brings the narrative to life.
**”Jackson”** is an anthem of defiance, but also a nod to the humor and complexity of relationships. The playful back-and-forth between the two performers is infectious, and the song’s upbeat tempo and catchy chorus invite listeners to tap their feet and sing along. It’s a celebration of both the passionate highs and the tumultuous lows of love, a theme that resonates universally.
This rendition of **”Jackson”** not only showcases the exceptional vocal abilities of **George Strait** and **Martina McBride**, but also highlights their chemistry as musical partners. Whether you’re a lifelong fan of classic country or newer to the genre, this track captures the essence of what makes country music so enduring: its ability to tell heartfelt stories with soul-stirring melodies and unbridled emotion.
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Lyrics
Well, look who’s here
Hey, Martina
We got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
We’ve been talkin’ ’bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out
I’m goin’ to Jackson
I’m gonna mess around
Yeah, I’m goin’ to Jackson
Look out, Jackson town
Well, go on down to Jackson
Go ahead and wreck your health
Go play your hand, you big-talkin’ man
Make a big fool of yourself
Yeah, go to Jackson
Go comb your hair
(Honey, I’m gonna snowball Jackson)
See if I care
When I breeze into that city
People gonna stoop and bow
All them women gonna make me
Teach ’em what they don’t know how
I’m goin’ to Jackson
You turn-a loose-a my coat
Yeah, I’m goin’ to Jackson
“Goodbye, ” that’s all she wrote
But they’ll laugh at you in Jackson
And I’ll be dancin’ on a Pony Keg
They’ll lead you ’round town like a scalded hound
With your tail up between your legs
Yeah, go to Jackson
You big-talkin’ man
And I’ll be waitin’ in Jackson
Behind my Japan Fan
Well now, we got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
We’ve been talkin’ ’bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out
I’m goin’ to Jackson
And that’s a fact
Yeah, we’re goin’ to Jackson
Ain’t never comin’ back
We got married in a fever
Hotter than a pepper sprout
We been talkin’ ’bout Jackson
Ever since the fire went out
Martina, everybody!
What a crowd
