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Brent Giddens
Brent Giddens
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Jason Salsman
Jason Salsman
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Terry Day
Terry Day
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We've got ice storms in december It's a hundred and five in the month of june People say that I'm crazy to stay In a state like this and with a girl like you I don't take it personal Hell, it might be true We like dancing all around the Cain's Ballroom floor Every song I hold her tighter than the one before Passing around jars of home made shine Throw another tire on that bonfire and New York City's got those bright lights Sure would like those Hollywood nights But we ain't cut out for that rat race And being with her, in Oklahoma That's my happy place We were both raised right here Fishing for crappie, and hunting for deer Tornadoes ain't fun, hell I ain't gonna lie But we'll go down to the cellar and we'll be just fine We ain't scared like you, Hell it's just an F two She likes riding in my truck and dragging down main Holding my hand listening to George strait Spending all summer break down at the lake Her in that bikini oh for goodness sake and Vegas has all the twinkly lights A beach in Hawaii sure sounds nice But we ain't cut out for that rat race And being with her in Oklahoma That's my happy place They might say we're fools And think Okies ain't that cool But to tell you the truth We like dancing outside in the pouring down rain Putting porter peaches on our ice cream We like going frog gigging and eating fried chicken If you ain't done either you don't know what you're missing Lots of people just hate it here But for me that's just not the case And being with her, in Oklahoma That's my happy place Yeah that's my happy place That's my happy place
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