Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Johnny Dowd
Johnny Dowd
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Dowd
Johnny Dowd
Songwriter

Lyrics

There's a place beyond the sea
Where everyone's happy and free
It's a place beyond the grave
Where all the masters now are slaves
This is real, you best believe
We say "hello", then we leave
I'll see you there, we'll reminisce
'Bout all the people that we miss
You call it Oklahoma, I call it the promised land
That's where I started my very first band
We had some fun but we drifted apart
We weren't that good but we had a lotta heart
Is Heaven real? How would I know?
My daddy told me it was so
"Toe the line" was his advice
"Go down three times, come up twice"
You call it Oklahoma, I call it the promised land
That's where I started my band
We had our fun but we drifted apart
We weren't that good but we had a lotta heart
A lotta heart
Written by: Johnny Dowd
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