I Like California But I'm Dyed-in-the-wool Oklahoma.

The Doobie Brothers' 'what A Fool Believes' Makes Me Want To Move. And I Still Haven't Gotten Over The Macarena. Who Has?

If I Have One, I'll Have Thirteen. No, There Ain't No In-betwee. Cuz The More I Drink, The More I Drink, The More I Drink.

When I Think About The Songs I Might Record, I Ask Myself, 'can I Picture Anybody I Know Back Home Sitting In Their Truck Cranking This Up?'

Don't Waste Your Time Lookin' Over Your Shoulder; Those Loves From The Past Ain't Getting' No Closer. When I Look In My Future, You're All I Can See, So Honey, Don't Go Lovin' On Nobody But Me.

I Like California But I'm Dyed-in-the-wool Oklahoma. I See A Deer In L.a., And Everybody's Standing Around It Taking Pictures. Back Home, That's The Enemy!