| Well, thousands of folks back east they say
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| Are leavin’home most everyday
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| They’re beatin’the hot ole dusty way
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| To the California line
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| Across the desert sands they roll
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| A-gettin'outta that ole dust bowl
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| They think they’re goin’to a sugar bowl
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| But, here is what they find
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| The police at the port of entry say
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| You’re number 14,000 for the day
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| If you ain’t got that Do Re Mi boys
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| If you ain’t got that Do Re Mi
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| Oh, you better go back to beautiful Texas
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| Oklahoma, Georgia, Kansas, Tennessee
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| California is a garden of Eden
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| It’s a paradise to live in or see
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| Believe it or not you won’t find it so hot
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| If you ain’t got that Do Re Mi
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| Well, if you wanna buy you a home or farm
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| That can’t deal nobody harm
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| Or take your vacations by the mountains or the sea
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| Don’t swap your old cow for a car
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| You’d better stay right where you are
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| You better take this little tip from me Cuz’I look through the want ads every day
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| And the headlines in the papers always say |