Lyrics:
My bitch she goes so hard
She trap in Oklahoma
She sent that guap right to me
My bitch she goes so hard
She trap in Oklahoma
She sent that guala
or muddy or windy or warm
Back in Oklahoma
When the noon sun gets too hot
We'll find us a cool spot
Back in Oklahoma
There's rattlers and tattlers
or muddy or windy or warm
Back in Oklahoma
When the noon sun gets too hot
We’ll find us a cool spot
Back in Oklahoma
There’s rattlers and tattlers
Oklahoma's what I'm dreaming of
Back home with you
And me
As we kiss under the cherry tree
And we dance
All night
Your record player spinning
Has us
Put the top down on this old Mustang
Buy us a bottle of wine
Head up north to see the old gang
I want to see some friends of mine
I want to see
you stay a fan of us
Norman Oklahoma
Lawton Oklahoma
Tulsa Oklahoma
Oklahoma city Oklahoma
Bred and born Oklahoma
Where the Buffalos are Roaming
Land
Mercer baby
B Y B Y
Determination black men's group
(B Y) Urban peace movement
B Y
And we say it like
Please don't be scare of this power
Please
education in that Indian nation
Well, that's Oklahoma dust in my blood
I remember my granddaddy told us all about the land
And the wind that came
We're 'bout as out of whack as we've ever been in a million years
We watched the Y2K scare in a panic
An' we watched as time proved Nostradamus wrong
We at the top and they can't see us
Swear I'm pressure gotta give my thanks to Jesus
Perfect my craft never lack over achiever
How you broke
Addicted to her like a fiend with no fix
I cant wait to see Oklahoma tonight
Dozed off for a minute and woke up here on the shoulder
Seems like the odds are
and his hard, blue
armada shows up all over the world to scare
the shit out of people, blowing people's shit
up, blowing people up and shit, like our
louis
Our reckless travels led us
To the state of Missouri
I cried clear 'cross Carolina
'Bout some boy in Tennessee
There's no U in Oklahoma
And that's
come around this little country town, you'll see this red dirt, Oklahoma style.
This Oklahoma style.
Give us them Okie girls in blue jeans; blue eyed
anything divide us on the field or on the street
let's learn to love each other and see where we can meet.
Oh oh Oklahoma my home my home on the range
Oh
niggas' stay secluded
Dem' niggas' that fucked us up last time got up-rooted
Booed about the south like it was never they home man
I can't tell you where
there's a brand new fight, you see
An' I hate to say we might be our own worst enemy
We watched Oklahoma sifting through the damage
An' we watched a US
cnd if you're lonely baby I can make you smile
The distance that's between us is only miles
So baby come back to Oklahoma
I've been drinking to broken
or raise a toast
To the hedge fund supervisors
Who gained the most
Who threw us out
And took our homes
The Bridge is old and breaking
Your hands are
of her, well
She's still there in Oklahoma
She's still seventeen
She's livin' with her Mama
Workin' at the Dairy Queen
And she's still standin'
and the fiddles
Started singing 'cross the U.S. Of A
Well I'd played my songs in Georgia
Way down there in Florida
Once or twice in New Orleans
But the sounds
wuk dem ina di scare dem way
so mi sing
girls waah fi know us, who are so famous
stick to di gal dem like starkie an hutch
nah call dem bitch like big
Thirty thousand feet above, could be Oklahoma
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms
Man it all looks the same
Miles and miles of back roads
influences.
Well I guess it's just kinda natural,
Since I was raised in Oklahoma,
That one of my musical influences was bob wills music.
When I was in
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