Salt Pork, West Virginia Songtext
von Louis Jordan

Mack Neal, Mack Neal
Don′t steal my automobile
I'll take you to a café and buy you a real fine meal

Yeah, Jack, I gotta do some ridin′
Soon we gotta come to a dividin'
I don't wanna continue ′cause the sign says, "Salt Pork, West Virginia"
And that′s where my baby lives
And I ain't goin′ no further
Yeah, don't you stop me now
I don′t wanna commit no murder


Mm, Mack Neal, Mack Neal, don't steal my wheel
I′ll buy you anything on the menu
'Cause boy, I gotta go to Salt Pork, West Virginia

Salt Pork, Salt Pork

Philadelphia (let me off, man)
Washington (let me off, man, let me off)
Alexandra (that's mine)
Richmond
Norfolk (get me outta here)
Bluefield, what?
Salt Pork, West Virginia