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We've found 9 lyrics, 7 artists, and 42 albums matching oak lawn:

know I can't be free
My heart will yearn till I return
Missouri's callin' me

In memory I still can see that oak tree on the lawn
And hear again
down, I am the dark and bloody hall
I'm the reaper, executioner, hangman, judge and the law
So tie a yellow ribbon 'round the oak tree on the lawn
Then there's a mad mad rush for the big oak door 
They run to their cars like the start at LeMans
Then they go spinnin' donuts in the lawns 

of the water
A two foot drop to the oriental rug
And no one would be bothered
We could flip and flop across the hardwood floor
Hold our breath through the lawn
On a mantle made of oak wood
There's a photograph from my childhood
It was taken in the desert early light
I look a lot like a leprechaun
Oh I was on my way to doing something else, you prop my eyelids up with toothpick thoughts

Thursday, shuffling feet on your cemetery lawn
[Chorus: x2]
Everything is A-OK (yep)
Because I’m strong as an O-A-K (an Oak!)
But money don’t grow on trees
And I’m B-R-O-K-E (Broke!)

a f***ing yarn
So mow the f***ing lawn, your a**es are blades of grass
And I'm f***ing up this whole landscape of rap
The goat just ate eight acres,
a fucking yarn
So mow the fucking lawn, your asses are blades of grass
And I'm fucking up this whole landscape of rap
The goat just ate eight acres,

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