"Okie Winds" genre: New Country
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	My tongue was poking a hole through my cheek when I wrote this ode to Texans and Okies alike.
	CD: Invisible Highway Credits: Stacey Sanders(acoustic guitars,vocals) Rhonda Hill(vocals) Byron Berline(fiddle and mandolin) John Bell(pedal steel) Gene Mooney(bass) Steve Linn(drums) Chris Atkinson of 3LM(congas)
	Story Behind the Song The grass is never greener,but that never stops one from wanting to throw it all away to find out for oneself.Here's to the Red River rivalry and all my friends in Baja Oklahoma.(Texas) Lyrics OKIE WINDS I dream about crossing the border every day when the sun goes down I only make four and a quarter an hour in this dirty red-mud town Theres too many cowboys kicking up the dust Hold on to your hat cause here comes another gust I cant afford no trailer house so I stay in a roach motel Owned by some fat Texan with some dried-up oil wells Theres too many cowboys kicking up the dust Hold on to your hat cause here comes another gust CHORUS Let those wild Okie winds blow May the best and worst of friends come and go My hearts tied up in knots cause I dont like leaving loose ends Sure as youre born Im ragged and worn and torn by these Okie winds We aint got no tall mountains; we aint got no tall trees Just a bunch of double-negative talking hicks and one Hell of a gale of a breeze Theres too many cowboys kicking up the dust Hold on to your hat cause here comes another gust REPEAT CHORUS

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