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land
from California to the New York Islands
From the Tillamook forest to the Oregon waters yeah
This land was made for you and me
This land is
than where we used to be
I wish I could go out into the Oregon sun to be alive in the day
I would smile at everyone
I remember you back in '83
at Belle Isle
Then it was on to Portland, Oregon for the G.I. Joe
And I'd blown off almost everyone when my motor let go
New England, Ontario we died in
Adoration Black Beauty Oregon Spring Stupice
Tomatillo German green Millionaire Great White
Pink Ponderosa Rosella Jersey Boy Romanesco
Hillbilly Ferris wheel
to do
North Carolina, Oregon arms
Illinois people, Illinois farms
If I lived in Rhode Island
(If he lived in Rhode Island)
Or if I lived in Michigan
(I
the sky
We're barely off Mama's milk
And we're locked in here weavin' silk
We can't buy, we can't buy
While you been off in Oregon
I been drinkin' here all
Mr. Jenson down the road
He's sixty-seven years old
His wife is dead and his son lives in Oregon
And the clock won't spare him nothing
The conclusion
off the land
I thanked them and headed for Oregon
The trees were the walls of my home
But the rain soaked my bones every morning
And the chill
get her done.
By the time that Oregon sun goes down
This outfit's history--this outfit's history.
So the M.C. crew they rode 'em all
And the people
Jersey- New Mexico - New York and New Hampshire
Ohio - Oklahoma - Oregon and Pennsylvania
Rhode Island - Texas - Tennessee and Mormon country Utah
Salem in Oregon, from there we join
Little Rock in Arkansas, Iowa's got Des Moines
Sacramento, California, Oklahoma, and its city
Charleston, West
drive to the west coast,
for the five day drive to the redwoods,
and the seaside drive into Oregon.
Now we're up, up early, with the sun.
A song is way
heart?
Remember how I broke your heart?
Now I'm drinking to forget you, spending money, got a tattoo.
Stayed a weekend up in Oregon, bought a plane
witches
Seattle black, Alaska blue
Oregon grey, raincloud Vancouver
Dead in Denver, drowsy Idaho
Just dreams away from your love, San Francisco
In my
till Snoopy made a speech
Soon Illinois and Tennessee were both within his reach
He won the vote in Oregon but time was growin' thin
And back
On pinball as defense
Meanwhile concerned citizens
In Albany, Oregon
Try to ban a book
'cause it makes fun of Santa Claus
We're told 80% of people like
or for 'em
Pistols and missiles got 'em just to wage war on
It ain't safe even in Oregon
Each mourn, then there's more gone
Bloodshed filthy
and were like Oregon
Long live the king runnin' the marathon.
He drifted back to 'Days' at the 'Pop do Gun?;
Where the Goombas held the guards and did
hand
By the bed we slept
I can't erase your Smokey eyes
Your smothered face, gripping on my waist
Leaving a ghost upon the Oregon Coast
men from Chile who are tired and they want to go home
They've run out of money and they're stuck up in east Oregon
So you give 'em the small bit
Well, ancient astronaut theories speak clearly about my origin (uh-huh)
And I ain't talkin' 'bout Oregon (nope)
I'm 'bout to go on tour again (yup)
So
or the same goes for you
There?ll be none for him
He that wants it the most
As he hauls it on out to the Oregon coast
No turkey no gravy no Zinfandel wine
Joanie packed her bags
Made sure to bring her mate
Told her mom and dad that
She never met nobody else
Quite like Lee
He moved down from Oregon
she comes
So here she comes
Mexicano, San Diego, Colorado , Oregon
California and Seattle ,ska diddy, ska
Wisconsin, Chicago, North and South
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