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Strap them kids in, give em a lil bit of vodka

In a cherry coke, we're goin to Oklahoma

To the family reunion for the first time in years

It's up at Uncle Slaton's cause he's getting on in years

You know he longer travels but he's still pretty spry

He's not much on talk and he's just too mean to die

And they'll be coming down and from Kansas and west Arkansas

It'll be one big old party like you've never saw

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Uncle Slaton's got his Texan pride

Back in the thickets with his Asian bride

He's got an Airstream trailer and a Holstein cow

Still makes whiskey cause he still knows how

He plays that Choctaw Bingo every Friday night

You know he had to leave Texas but he won't say why

He owns a quarter section up by Lake Eufala

Caught a great big ole bluecat on a drifting jug line

Sells his hardwood timber to the chipping mill

Cooks that crystal meth because his shine don't sell

He cooks that crystal meth because his shine don't sell

You know he likes that money, he don't mind the smell

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My cousin Roscoe, Slaton's oldest boy

From his second marriage up in Illinois

He's raised in east St Louis by his mama's people

Where they do things different, thought he'd come on down

He's goin to Dallas, Texas in a semi truck

Called from that big McDonald's you know that one that's built up on that

Great big old bridge across the Will Rogers Turnpike

Took the Big Cabin exit stopped and bought a carton of cigarettes

At that Indian smoke shop with the big neon smoke rings

And the Cherokee nations, hit Muskogee late that night, somebody

Ran the stoplight at the Shawnee Bypass

Roscoe tried to miss him but he didn't quite

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Bob and Mae come up from some little town way down by

Lake Texoma where he coaches football

They were two- A champions for two years running

But he says they wont be this year no they wont be this year

And he stopped off in Tuscka at that pop knife and gun place

Bought a SKS rifle and a couple full cases of that

Steel core ammo with the beardam primers

From some East Bloc nation that no longer needs em

And a Desert Eagle, that's one great big old pistol

I mean fifty caliber made by bad-ass Hebrews

And some surplus tracers for that old BAR of Slaton's

As soon as it gets dark, we're gonna have us a time, we're gonna have us a

time

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Ruth Anne and Lynn come from Baxter Springs

That's one hell-raisin town way up in southeastern Kansas

Got a biker bar next to the lingerie store

That's got Rolling Stones lips up there in bright pink neon

And they're right downtown where everyone can see em

and they burn all night you know they burn all night you know they burn all night

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Ruth Anne and Lynn, they wear them cut-off britches

And those skinny halters and they're second cousins to me

Man I don't care, I want to get between 'em

With a great big ole hardon like an old Bois D'arc fence post

You could hang a pipe rail gate from do some

Sister twisters till the cows come home and we'd be havin us a time

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Uncle Slaton's got his Texan pride

Back in the thickets with his Asian bride

He's cut that corner pasture into acre lots

He sells them owner financed strictly to them

He's got no kind of credit cause he knows they're slackers

And they'll miss that payment and he'll take it back

He plays that choctaw bingo every Friday night

He drinks his Johnny Walker at that Club 69

Were gonna strap those kids in give em a lil bit of Benadryl

In a Cherry Coke, we're going to Oklahoma

Gonna have us a time

We're gonna have us a time