Lyrics:
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Take me home if I die
When I'm gone don't ya cry
Find some shade right beside a live oak tree
Sing those old songs of faith
I'll fly away
I'm as free a little bird as I can be
I'm as free a little bird as I can be
Gonna build my nest in a big oak tree
Where no one can never bother me
floor
Lawsutis pending won't be the same no more no!!
I'm gonna sue Jack Daniels for
Hitting me with a trunk of a big ol' live oak tree
He hurt me this
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
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
oak tree
As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home
oak tree
As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home
It's so 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
old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I walk and with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green,
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
oak tree
Where the world stands still for you and me
That's the kind of life i wanna live in
No end to a beginning
Where even when we're gone we still
were of two different tongues
But their lips met anyhow
Next to a small oak tree
Crossed spears forbid their love
There'd been no peace between their
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.
The old house is still standing tho' the paint is cracked and dry,
and there's that old oak tree that
'neath that big oak tree
That's important to me
Always havin' you to hold
Bein' beside you when we grow old
And they'll plant us 'neath that big
the big oak tree
Go way over yonder' hide behind the big oak tree
Ain't nobody gonna play the game, but you and me
Now, ten, twenty, twenty-five, thirty
that old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green green
Like the wind and the water
Like an oak tree's father
Ohh, like you
I know that you would be true
Like the cars on the freeway
Like the sun on a new
oak tree
We kissed but for an hour
The sun was newly warm
The clouds were as the flowers
That bloom but for a morn
He gave back all my money
a love that's stronger
Than an oak tree
That will be standing in the sun
When my life is done, yeah
A carefree girl
I couldn't see
All the future
the garry oak tree at night
Oh babe you know
I've got a blissful mind
but sometimes my mind, it is unkind
blissful tides will fade away to the oblivion
On the tree she does ride
Shes slumbers on that oak tree
Creased and weathered limbs
It is upon that oak tree
Her freedom rarely swims
Until the Final
and dry
And there's an old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch
oak tree
As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home
In the sacred valley of Ojai
There grows a mighty tree
Tall that gives to all
With the Strength of an Oak Tree
My body is growing
Growing growing
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