I had to write this for school as an extra credit thing so..
We're waitin' at the line
For the gun to be shot,
Then we'll ride on
Our horses hippity hop.
We'll grab out poles
And place them in the ground,
This is where our
New generation is bound.
We raced for our land
And places to live,
We raced for this place
And new life to give.
Now were all settled
In our nice little homes,
With neighbors to talk to
And places to go.
But always remember
The Oklahoma Land Run,
This is where our
State had all begun.
Lana Sullivan |
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