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Artists:

Mighty Oaks


Albums:

From Mighty Oaks (Ray Thomas) · Dead Oaks EP (Now, Now)


Chai and smoking weed
Ain't no one in the county
Ever see'd whatever he see'd

John Oaks, John Oaks
John Oaks, John Oaks

Old John rides in his
And the creatures all have fled
As the maples scream 'oppression!'
And the oaks, just shake their heads 

So the maples formed a union
And demanded equal rights
And the creatures all have fled
As the maples scream 'oppression!'
And the oaks, just shake their heads 

So the maples formed a union
And demanded equal rights
And the creatures all have fled
As the maples scream 'oppression!'
And the oaks, just shake their heads 

So the maples formed a union
And demanded equal rights
Goodnight Irene or Susana don’t cry for me I’m going to California
I’ll see you in my dream
And black oak savanna black oak savanna

I rode into
here for dictation and not your summer vacation
You really like to shmooze, well now you're on the news

I'm from Sherman Oaks, just a wheel with
here for dictation and not your summer vacation
You really like to shmooze, well now you're on the news

I'm from Sherman Oaks, just a wheel with
I sowed a seed
Underneath the oak tree
I trod it in
With my boots I trampled it down

Grow
Grow
Grow

I sowed a rose
Underneath the oak
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak 
Once you could hear the sucker linger show 
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak 
Ever gonna see his
know just what to do
If you still want me, if you still want me

Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon round the ole oak tree
It's been three long years, do you
Let's burn down the cornfield
Let's burn down the cornfield
And we can listen to it burn
You hide behind the oak tree
You hide behind the oak
a face of lines which melt in the world 

I am oak 
I am oak 
I am oak 
I am oak
Let's burn down the cornfield 
Let's burn down the cornfield 
And we can listen to it burn 

You hide behind the oak tree 
You hide behind
own native locales. 
If you wanna see young acorns 
Growing into oaks, you gotta 
See the fellas and gals. 
And inspecting extra special, 
A bunch
know just what to do
If you still want me
If you still want me

Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree
It's been three long years
Do ya
out-law
Suit and tie, overall
Great oaks, best smokes
Jelly jam, jell-o roll
Fried tomato, baked potato
Soup and kettle, double barrel
Bow and arrow,
Oak Hanging Tree
It's the Old Oak Hanging Tree

Nothing will grow in the ground
The Old Oak is killing it all
If you are ever around
Beware
Old pop in an oak, pop in an oak 
Once you could hear the sucker linger show 
Thought I ever gonna see my old pop in an oak 
Ever gonna see his
space
In Brittany, Eire and Caledonia there dwelt a mighty race
Celts they were called, like their holy oaks, they had a giant grace

(Fierce was
know just what to do
If you still want me, if you still want me

Whoa, tie a yellow ribbon 'round the ole oak tree
It's been three long years, do you
(Verse 1):
You hear me talking you know I'm from the O-A-K
I tell it like it is and that's the only way
I'm the M the A the C the K I write my
You hear me talking you know I'm from the O-A-K
I tell it like it is and that's the only way
I'm the M the A the see the K I write my rhymes
Lightning spoke to the wind, "The devil's in me today, my friend
Do you see that old oak tree down yonder?
Blow like hell and bring down thunder
There was a tall oak tree that loved a bubblin' brook
And the bubblin' brook loved a mountain high
And the mountain high loved the sky above
Let's burn down the cornfield 
Let's burn down the cornfield 
We can listen to it burn 

We'll hide behind the oak tree 
Hide behind the oak