| Well I’m from the country baby, just blowed into your great big town
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| Well I’m from the country baby, just blowed into your great big town
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| Well, I heard about you baby and I know what you’ve been putting down
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| Well I know you baby, you’re from Oke-She-Moke-She-Pop
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| Well I know you baby, you’re from Oke-She-Moke-She-Pop
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| Well, it ain’t no city, just a little old whistle stop
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| Well, now you remember, please don’t hold me so tight
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| Well, now you remember, please don’t hold me so tight
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| We standing on the corner and it might not look just right
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| It’s been a long time, since I carried your books to school
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| It’s been a long time, since I carried your books to school
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| We had a whole lotta fun riding home on grandpa’s mule
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| Jump into my Roadmaster baby, this time we’re riding in class
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| Jump into my Roadmaster baby, this time we’re riding in class
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| We’ll talk all about the future and foget about the past |