[Verse 1]
I got my pistols in my pocket
Lord, I, I'm Oklahoma bound
I got my pistols in my pocket
Lord, I, I'm Oklahoma bound
I ain't looking for no trouble
But nobody dogs me around

[Verse 2]
Yes, I'm a-going to fetch my woman, people
OK City, here I come
Yes, I'm a-going to fetch my woman, people
OK City, here I come
Yeah, she was raised up on that cornbread
And I know that woman's gonna give me some
Give me some, baby

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 4]
Yes, I was born in Arkansas
And I won't take no lip from you
Yes, I was born in Arkansas
And I won't take no lip from you
Well, if you people give me some lip now
Oh, I'm a-gonna make you black and blue
[Verse 5]
Well, I'm a-going to Oklahoma
Got my pistols by my side
Yes, I'm a-going to Oklahoma
Got my pistols by my side
Yeah, 'cause down in Oklahoma
You can run, but you sure can't hide

[Outro]
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