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Strap them in
Give 'em a little bit of vodka in a cherry
We're going to Oklahoma to the family reunion for the first in years
It's up at uncle Slayton's he's getting on in years
You know he no longer but he's still pretty spry
He's not much on talking and just too mean to die
And they'll be down from Kansas
and from west
It'll be one great big old party you never saw

Uncle got his Texan pride
Back in the thickets with his Asian
He's got a Airstream and a Holstein cow
He still makes whiskey 'cause he still how
He plats that Choctaw bingo every Friday
You know he had to leave Texas but he say why
He owns a quarter section up by Lake
Caught a great big ol' blue cat on a jug line
Sells his hardwood timber to the shipping
that crystal meth because the shine don't sell
He cooks that crystal meth because the don't sell
You he likes his money he don't mind the smell

My cousin Roscoe Slayton's oldest boy from his second marriage up in
He was raised in East St. by his momma's people
they do things different
Thought he'd just on down
He was going to Dallas Texas in a truck called from that big McDonald's
You know the one they built up on that big ol' bridge
Across the Rogers Turnpike
Took the Big Cabin stopped and bought a couple of cartons of cigarettes
At that Indian Smoke Shop with the big neon smoke
In the Cherokee Nation hit late that night
Somebody ran a at the Shawnee Bypass
Roscoe tried to miss 'em but he quite

Bob and Mae come up little town
Way down by lake Texoma where he coaches
were two A champions now for two years running
But he says they won't be this no they won't be this year
And he off in Tushka at that "Pop's Knife and Gun" place
Bought a SKS rifle and a couple a full cases of steel core ammo
With the berdan primers from some East nation that no longer needs 'em
And a Desert Eagle that's one great big ol'
I mean .50 caliber made by Hebrews
And surplus tracers for that old BAR of Slayton's
Soon as it dark we're gonna have us a time
We're gonna us a time

Ruth Ann and come down from Baxter Springs
That's one hell raisin' town way up in Southeastern
Got a biker bar next to the lingerie
That's got them Rolling lips up there where everyone can see 'em
And they burn all night you know they burn all night you know burn all night

Ruth Ann and Lynn they wear them cut off britches and those skinny halters
And they're cousins to me
Man I care I want to get between 'em
With a great big ol' hard on like a old bois d' arc fence
You hang a pipe rail gait from
Do some twisted sisters 'til the cows home
And we'd be havin' us a

Uncle got his Texan pride
in the thickets with his Asian bride
He's cut that pasture into acre lots`
He sells 'em financed
Strictly to them that's got no kind of credit 'Cause he knows they're
When they miss that
Then he it back
He plays that Choctaw Bingo Friday night
Drinks that Walker at that Club 69
We're gonna them kids in give 'em a little bit o' Benadryl
And a cherry coke goin' to Oklahoma Gonna have us a time