Oh, but I just thought you might want something fine Made of silver or of golden Either from the mountains…
All that foreign oil controlling American soil Look around you, it’s just bound to make you embarrassed Sheiks walkin’ around…
Well, we crossed the panhandle and then we headed towards Amarillo We pulled up where Henry Porter used to live.…
Well my heart’s in the Highlands gentle and fair Honeysuckle blooming in the wildwood air Bluebelles blazing where the Aberdeen…