Lyrics:

Well I`m from the country baby, just blowed into your great big town
Well I`m from the country baby, just blowed into your great big town
Well, I heard about you baby and I know what you`ve been putting downWell I know you baby, you`re from Oke-She-Moke-She-Pop
Well I know you baby, you`re from Oke-She-Moke-She-Pop
Well, it aint no city, just a little old whistle stop
Well, now you remember, please don`t hold me so tight
Well, now you remember, please don`t hold me so tight
We standing on the corner and it might not look just right
It`s been a long time, since I carried your books to school
It`s been a long time, since I carried your books to school
We had a whole lotta fun riding home on grandpa`s mule
Jump into my Roadmaster baby, this time we`re riding in class
Jump into my Roadmaster baby, this time we`re riding in class
We`ll talk all about the future and foget about the past.