| Ther’s a redhead from my hometown that loves to let her hair down
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| She tears my heart out when she starts to sing
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| She’s from the right side of Red River and she’s pretty as a picture
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| Don’t you know she’s this ole cowboy’s dream
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| There’s a boy from Okie City and I sure think he’s pretty
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| But I know he’s trying to steal my heart away
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| Oh my mama tried to warn me he’s done time in California
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| But he’ll be an Okie til his dyin' day
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| There’s a dance we do in Oklahoma
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| A dnace like you’ve never seen
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| Sit back and we’re gonna show ya
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| How to do that Oklahoma swing
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| Well when two Okies get together man
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| There’s nothin' they like better
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| Than to hold each other on a dawdust floor
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| Oh I love it when we’re swayin' to those sweet twi fiddles playin'
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| Come on boy what are we waitin' for |