This Land Is Your Land, This Land

A Folk Song Is What's Wrong And How To Fix It Or It Could Be Who's Hungry And Where Their Mouth Is Or Who's Out Of Work And Where The Job Is Or Who's Broke And Where The Money Is Or Who's Carrying A Gun And Where The Peace Is.

The World Is Filled With People Who Are No Longer Needed -- And Who Try To Make Slaves Of All Of Us -- And They Have Their Music And We Have Ours.

Okemah Was One Of The Singingest, Square Dancingest, Drinkingest, Yellingest, Preachingest, Walkingest, Talkingest, Laughingest, Cryingest, Shootingest, Fist Fightingest, Bleedingest, Gamblingest, Gun, Club And Razor Carryingest Of Our Ranch Towns And Farm Towns, Because It Blossomed Out Into One Of Our First Oil Boom Towns.

The Words Are The Important Thing. Don't Worry About Tunes. Take A Tune, Sing High When They Sing Low, Sing Fast When They Sing Slow, And You've Got A New Tune.

Life Has A Habit Of Not Staying Hitched. You Got To Ride It Like You Find It.