Lyrics:
Mighty oaks from little acorns grow
Tall plants come from tiny seeds you sow
Low hills turn into mountains don't you realize
Big hurts came from
any day
Dear little oak trees just can't stay
Cos the apple doesn't fall too far from the tree
But the acorns roll
And the apple doesn't fall too far
Of all the trees that grow so fair
Old England to adorn
Greater are none beneath the sun
Than oak and ash and thorn
Sing oak and ash and thorn good
The acorn falls from the mighty oak tree
And another tree begins to grow
And it finally becomes another mighty oak tree
And it lets it's own acorns
were stirred
From mighty oaks acorns mature
Where faults are made lessons are learned
So off you go little sparrow
Find your wings and watch them grow
fire, give up your seed
And spring up into a towering, mighty oak?
We've been led into the wilderness
by some radiant lover, just to be left in
this dust
Leaving all this dirt
Leaving all this hurt behind
I've got California on my mind
In Visalia mighty oak trees grow
They sink their roots from
The Oak tree is a mighty beast
Its bark is like a hide
Sheltering from the outside world
Everything inside
It shields me from the summer sun
And from
Light pouring in through every slot
Should I take this slow?
They say great oaks from little acorns grow
And now I know
My broken home, all it
sprout into a mighty tree
Feel the ground as we sow
Water, sunshine, watching us grow
Something is born
One day you'll know, I was an acorn
I was an acorn
, standing in a row
Shading us from scorching sun as our family grows
Nine grandchildren
Nine little grand kids
Nine mighty oaks
Saving all the waitresses 'cause they've all got longing in their eyes,
The little acorn becomes the mighty oak
The oak throws its seeds into
Saving all the waitresses 'cause they've all got longing in their eyes,
The little acorn becomes the mighty oak
The oak throws its seeds into
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
Well, acorns grow to mighty trees
You've got sauce, but you don't have knees
Now look who's asking pretty please
I lay defeated
Have you lost your
into great big oaks above
As I grow old I can see it's true and mama that's why I intend to do
This good life is laid off resting in the shade of
Little
the hole watch they finna grow
Into trees marijuana leaves rollin' up to OAK!
Stay low key
Roll my weed
I got you, you got me
(And a lil' Korean goddess
glimmers through
Acorns have fallen from the old Oaks in the shade lying forlorn in the leafy woodland glade
Butterflies on the wing swiftly cautious
sorrow
Mighty in sorrow
Mighty in sorrow
And what shall I receive a little drum to beat when I march with scorched earth's steps
A rocking horse for
starring you
Oh man, this wasn't what you planned
You fold your hands and you laugh at the jokes
You did good kid, you did good kid
Oaks and acorns
realize my little Buckaroo
It was from my little acorn that the oak tree grew
And remember Buffalo Bill was once a kid like you
So go to sleep my little
Another day is through.
So go to sleep,
My little Buckaroo.
Don't you realize,
My little Buckaroo,
That it was from a little acorn,
That the Oak
little oak seedlings
To be uprooted by my hand
Living by the grace
Of the indifference laced
In her questioned command
Potted twiggy trunks support
strip takes form
And grows to an oak
On a lawn with cryps acorns
Ima make sure
Each thought is pure, but filthy
Gives me life, so Im sure it will kill me
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