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Visiting family out of state. That little bit of missing home tugs at that heart string.

Well I'm staying up late drinking too much. Ain't nothing to feed so I slept in again, I slept in again.

The time has come to point this wagon home. Back to Oklahoma where I reside.

Oh that ride to the Portland airport sure had me homesick. Well I listened to one song on the nephews radio.

Talk of violence and someone has a big chain. Meanmug thug rolling the streets or something.

Well where I come from God's the man, he lets us shoot and work all this land. He grants protection to protectors so don't you drive out my country. We ain't got the big chains but riffles we do.

I'm fighting and feeding animals before the light of day. Sweating and hurting to keep my country this way.

Oklahoma land that I love. My neighbors are my people, the people that I love. Keep me focused on the good Lord above

Lesson learned about the world that we have today. Stay in Oklahoma and keep tossing that hay.