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Oklahoma City, |
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It is my home
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It ain’t Tulsa, |
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It ain’t Rome
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But it’s the place,
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that I wanna be
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It’s the place,
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that we can be free
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It’s the place,
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that you can flee
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Especially,
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if you’re name is McVeigh
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It’s time to flee
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Oklahoma City, |
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It is my town
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Never mind the buildings, |
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that come tumbling down
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(Chorus)
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(echo) It’s time to flee)
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Oklahoma City, |
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It is my home
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It ain’t Fairbanks, |
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It ain’t Nome
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(Chorus)
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Oklahoma City, |
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The Federal Building was destroyed
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Now there’s no record - |
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Of my condo in Detroit
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(echo) (It’s time to flee) |
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(echo) (It’s time to flee) |