Oklahoma - Poem by David Sabo
its a song
Its a rip off of phantom planets 'california'
C#m Asus E
walking in the street, faces that i know, crazy people that i meet
Asus E Asus E
oklahoma and i am, right here in the promised land
oklahoma where i stay
you can find me any day
chillin in the cut, smoking on a blunt, tryna make a paper buck.
oklahomas telling me, its getting harder to be free.
Some came from the east, some from the west, a hundred years could barely stretch.
Oklahoma i profess, oklahoma its the best
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