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You and me and mushroom tea drinkin' up under the big oak tree
You and me and mushroom tea grabbin' up all that we can carry
You and me and mushroom

brick house
Couple acres to run around 
Tire swing on old oak tree
I ain't ever seen grass so green 
One of those big front doors
And maybe a wrap around

forever 

Take me back to the days we’d hang out underneath the oak tree outside your father’s house 
Back before our hearts were breaking
Take me back

Right there where that old house used to be
Underneath that post oak tree
My imagination running wild and free
That boy was me
I was Tarzan swinging

I'm tired of saying I'm sorry
Why can't you be my only
Angel (who) stands tall my oak tree
I'm lonely, come hold me (oh)
I'm hurting, unsturdy, it's

glasses
Beneath the Oak tree
We're singing songs
And clinking glasses
Beneath the Oak tree

Then we will meet again in this valley
A hundred times more
God

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

The old house is still standing
Though the paint is cracked and dry
And there's that old oak tree that

I see the moon, the moon sees me
Shining through the old oak tree
Please let the light that shines on me
Shine on the one I love

Over the mountain,

Weathered only in praise
Of wind and water and the shelling of rain
Tunnel prophets and sky

And there you are
In the old oak tree
Laughing with
The morning

Cyka
Big ball energy
I got that big ball energy
Big like a humvee
Thick like an oak tree
Wide like the red sea
Big ball energy
Fat like a Gerry
Hairy

you do you
What you're going through you do you
What you're going through you do you

You said presumptuously climb on up my oak tree
I've got

Life's a breeze for a l'il bluebird
Around a white oak tree
So he says goodbye to his sweet old perch
Just to find his way his path
Off he flies

decide what happened to her
I lost myself, lost myself climbing the sky
I lost myself, lost myself trying to get by
Take me down to the angel oak tree

Because the flowers have died
Baby I'll love you till the end of time
Meet me out under the old oak tree
I'll hold you and you'll hold me
We'll lay our

what’s runnin’ Lonestar free
She's dusty boots, bandana soul
Restless as the rodeo
And love as true as oak tree roots run deep
If that sounds like you,

There is a path halfway down the slope,
Where an old oak tree stands.
And I used to sit down for a while,
Trying to remove my blues

And there´s also

and dry,
And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on.
And down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary,
hair of goldand lips like cherries,
It's good

high driving razors smoking flavors
Don't call my line hoe I aint doing favors
Like a fucken oak tree
Bitch i stand tall and fucken strong hoe I could

There's a big ol' Oak Tree.  There's always a big ol' Oak Tree
And it's, standing, hovering over, shading me from the light
So seemingly, harmless in

He sent his son, to set me free
To make me strong like an oak tree

Once upon a time, there was a man
Who said that there's time for everything
Time

years
Why is there so much fear?
Come on, let's spread some cheer
We were sitting on the swing at the shady oak tree
And every little thing was fine
You

In a far away land
Under an oak tree
Lied a mysterious man (Mysterious man)
He asked me 'What do you want?
What do you need to end all your fears?'

Climbing down and old oak tree
(He says) he says he sees me
In the furniture can it be
And he says he sees me (Oh)
Climbing down and old oak tree
(He says)

crazy with laughter
Pick yourself a daisy, I'm crazy for you

You and I stuck high in a tall oak tree 
Singing with the Pterodactyls and the birds