Nutbush City Limits (Live in Barcelona 1990) [2021 Remaster] - Tina Turner translation in German

Nutbush City Limits (Live in Barcelona 1990) [2021 Remaster]

The next one is an old one
It's called "Nutbush"

For the church house, gin house
School house, outhouse
On Highway Number 19
The people keep the city clean

They call it Nutbush (singing, yeah)
Oh, Nutbush

Call it Nutbush city limits
A Nutbush City
25 was the speed limit
An' motorcycle not allowed in it
You go to store on Fridays, and go to church on Sunday

A Nutbush (singing, yeah)
A Nutbush
A Nutbush city limits
A Nutbush city

Go to field on week days and have a picnic on Labor Day
You go to town on Saturdays, a church on Sunday
A Nutbush (singing, yeah)
A Nutbush
A Nutbush City limits
A Nutbush City (bring it down)

No whiskey for sale
You get caught, no bail
Saltpork and molasses is all you get in jail
Ay (singing, yeah)
Ay

Nutbush City limit
Nutbush City

Lil' old town in Tennessee (well, well)
Quiet, lil' old community
A one-horse town, you got watch
What you're puttin' down

Nutbush the old town (let's go, let's go)
Nutbush the old town (let's go, let's go)
Nutbush the old town (let's go, let's go)

Ooh, talkin' 'bout Nutbush (the old town)
Ay, ay, Nutbush (the old town)
Talkin' 'bout Nutbush (the old town)
Ooh, Nutbush (the old town)

They call it Nutbush (the old town)
Hey, Nutbush (the old town)
Hey, Nutbush (the old town)
Darlin', darlin', darlin', c'mon! (The old town)

Whoa, they call it Nutbush (the old town)
Oh, they call it Nutbush (the old town)
Oh, I say Nutbush (the old town)
Talkin' 'bout Nutbush, ah-ooh

They call it Nutbush (the old town)
I say Nutbush
T-t-t-t-t-t Nutbush, the old town, yeah
Woo, woo

Nutbush City Limits (Live in Barcelona 1990) [2021 Remaster]

Das nächste ist ein altes Lied
Es heißt "Nutbush"

Für das Kirchenhaus, die Schnapsbude
Schulhaus, Plumpsklo
Am Highway Nummer 19
Die Leute halten die Stadt sauber

Sie nennen es Nutbush (singt, yeah)
Oh, Nutbush

Nennen es Nutbush Stadtgrenzen
Eine Nutbush-Stadt
25 war das Tempolimit
Und Motorräder darin nicht erlaubt
Du gehst freitags zum Laden und sonntags zur Kirche

Ein Nutbush (singt, yeah)
Ein Nutbush
Die Nutbush Stadtgrenzen
Eine Nutbush-Stadt

Gehst werktags aufs Feld und machst am Labor Day ein Picknick
Du gehst samstags in die Stadt, sonntags zur Kirche
Ein Nutbush (singt, yeah)
Ein Nutbush
Die Nutbush Stadtgrenzen
Eine Nutbush-Stadt (ruhiger)

Kein Whiskey zu verkaufen
Wirst du erwischt, keine Kaution
Pökelfleisch und Melasse ist alles, was du im Knast kriegst
Ay (singt, yeah)
Ay

Nutbush Stadtgrenze
Nutbush-Stadt

Kleine alte Stadt in Tennessee (na, na)
Ruhige, kleine alte Gemeinschaft
Ein Kaff, du musst aufpassen
Was du von dir gibst

Nutbush, die alte Stadt (los geht's, los geht's)
Nutbush, die alte Stadt (los geht's, los geht's)
Nutbush, die alte Stadt (los geht's, los geht's)

Ooh, rede von Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Ay, ay, Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Rede von Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Ooh, Nutbush (die alte Stadt)

Sie nennen es Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Hey, Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Hey, Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Liebling, Liebling, Liebling, komm schon! (Die alte Stadt)

Whoa, sie nennen es Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Oh, sie nennen es Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Oh, ich sage Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Rede von Nutbush, ah-ooh

Sie nennen es Nutbush (die alte Stadt)
Ich sage Nutbush
N-n-n-n-n-n Nutbush, die alte Stadt, yeah
Woo, woo