Lyrics:
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
(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
Started out at The Darby, ended up at 1 Oak
Started out at The Darby, ended up at 1 Oak
Oak
Started out at The Darby, ended up at 1 Oak
Started out
Devil's claw on golden seal
A highland flag on a red cedar
In the woods you will find me near
The black oak in burgundy with dead roots
Black oak
oak and elming me
I have seeded a forest of myself
Little books from tall trees
It matters not what this paper be made of
Give me notebooks made
eyed dolls
It's all overwhelming me, oak and elming me
I have seeded a forest of myself
Little books from tall trees
It matters not what this paper be
Oh shit, you live in the Canyon
How big is your mansion? Yeah
Fresh out of school
Now you working and focus on fashion
Pretty girl, and you let
Oh shit, you live in the Canyon
How big is your mansion? Yeah
Fresh out of school
Now you working and focus on fashion
Pretty girl, and you let
standing by the live oak tree, in our yard on Canyon Lake
And I'm driving under miles and miles of clear blue Texas skies
Some strangers in a pick-up truck,
wish
A breeze to fan the burning bridge
Tally up the craters in the canyon
But centuries erosion will forge more
I live yonder, underwater
Drenched
own
Life that is owned by another form
Thanks to the willow and oak it must (Live)
Thanks to the willow and oak it must (Grow)
For the willow and oak it
CcNYON
Canyon of thought she sits between us
Been sitting here for years before us
Canyon of what we haven't spoken
Silence is born from echoes
a photograph in my pocket
It's from my mother of my father
down in Grand Canyon
Take a moment of silence
Let live in my mind
Blow the seeds from a dandelion
seen all the men
With no care for growing things
Stump and Bramble
Root and twig
Summer, fall
Winter, spring
Live oak
Live oak
My brothers wake in
hanging by the neck above her grave in the live oak tree. Yeah!
One night she came to me, she was drunk on brandy wine.
She said she had another lover,
Could be under an old oak tree
Over the canyon so wild
All I see is her obsidian eyes
They black out all of my sight
So give the stars
landmark
And I can't remember your name
I've finally seen the Grand Canyon
Yeah, I agree
It lives up to that term 'beautiful'
As far as I can see
I used to live in New York City
Everything there was dark and dirty
Outside my window was a steeple
With a clock that always said twelve thirty
on Fair Oaks
When I told them Webb Chappell, they say he a 6-0
More South than South Dallas, play dirty in Pleseant Grove
Whenever you come to my city,
the canyon moon
live to wonder
Keep from goin under
Keep from goin under
We go higher, higher, higher
sorrowing high above it all
We're so lost in wonder
after we're gone
Even when it's too late
And all we had is gone
Oh, the oaks will still be here
The oaks will live on
If you have a moment, will you sing
the end, time, time will show
Big Old Oak
Big Oak Tree
Three hundred years of stillness
Three hundred years of calm witness
I listen for the whisper
questions why
Did I have to be this way
Never thought I'd see the day
Where I'd have a happy way
To live life, now I cry, always high
Just wanna feel sublime
Mountain women
Live in the canyon
Canyon dancing
All night long
They form a circle
Hand in hand
Are you with me, lady stranger
Voice rings
Are you
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