[Verse 1] Simple as my mama said when I was very young She told me, "Not to worry, son, one day, you'll be someone" But here I am at twenty-one as loaded as a stagecoach shotgun I'm sorry, Mama, please don't look at me [Verse 2] When I got to Oklahoma, I was seventeen My papa taught me how to work, and Lord, he was mean Workin' all day in that...Learn More