Look Out Tulsa, Troubles On The Way!
Granddaughter got her permit
Today, look out Tulsa, troubles on
The way!
I'm sure she hasn't slept in weeks,
Til she had it signed and stamped
In ink, beware Tulsa, troubles on
The way!
She took drivers ed it's true, but
Dads hair's turning lose and Mom's
Turning gray, look out Tulsa, she's
Heading your way!
Burger King and malls, sound the
Alert, she's rolling towards town
Kickin'up dirt burning rubber too,
Look out Tulsa, she's heading straight
For you.
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