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God painted the bluebonnets in the fields, By a tough little scrub oak, on an east Texas hill. And he plucked the star from a lone star sky,
'Way up in the snow Where the scrub oaks grow And the coneys and the picas play Where the marmots abound All a-diggin' in the ground
'Way up in the snow Where the scrub oaks grow And the coneys and the picas play Where the marmots abound All a-diggin' in the ground
Down in the scrub oak country To the southeast Texas Gulf There used to ride a brakeman, A brakeman double tough. He worked the town of Kilgore,
in time with the grinding wheels of age Swirling smoke of the scrub oak and the sage But the days are growing shorter all the time And the troubles in
RENDEZVOUS Oh, what a thrill it’s Saturday night and we’re in the sand hills with scrub oaks and pines all around. We’re twelve miles from
Black crow, o’ wise raven, perched high above me You make your home in this old scrub oak tree Whose branches twist and turn as they reach for
my memory Of all the places I have seen, there I'd rather be Where the scrub pines, the ground oak The berry bush and sand They never change, they
came home And there ain't no forgetting that you're out on your own Turned the scrub oaks to timber and you're left without friends And you don't
There's some chore's in this house There's some chore's in this house French maid Pedigree neat Dirt don't beat me Make oak pristine Make that Covid game
The piano's lyin? in the street broken apart My favorite old oak tree's rooted up But I'll plant myself a new one after the flood After the flood After
Under the darkened, Ancient oak Gentle in the nights breeze I stop and stare, rest a while With hands upon my knees Through jaded leaves, bush
of history cover you too. The wires of time bind me to you. The rolling hills we cut with roads. The streets we scrub clean clean. This really works. It
CB on the beat yeah, ayy It's a whole lotta money in this club Rich niggas, bad bitches we don't fuck with scrubs It's a whole lotta Henny in this
Just stomp some ground and fake it Grab what your momma gave ya And shake it, shake it, shake it Old Uncle Leroy, out under the old oak tree He's got
won't stop a nigga South Oak Cliff you want respect gotta load that up and drop a nigga Coroners called to mop a nigga out the picture crop a nigga I see
Yeah OutWest Players And we them So I ran into this pretty little Oak Park shorty from back in the day and she said “Man it’s been a minute and you
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