In the town of Tulsa about 30 years agoAt King's Academy down in old OklahomaWell the dust was blowin' but the music was rightAnd W.E.O. Daniels played all nightFor the light crust old boys and W.E.O. DanielsWe drove 80 miles through the blowin' sandMy 37 Chevy was shootin' steamComin' up the hills just east of Paul NealBut I wouldn't miss the dance on a Saturday nightFor all of them Chevys in the Detroit lineI can hear that music in my earsI'm ready to go and I'm shippin' my gearmusicSo just pass me the biscuits and give me your handYou know you're my honey and you know I'm your manListen to that fiddler makin' it singAnd hear the pretty hot licks of a guitar ringOh, yeahWoo-hooWoo-hooWell I've got no trouble and I'm feelin' no painGot all that good music flowin' in my veinsLet the light crust go boys and old Pappy DanPlay us a song that we'll never forgetNow they say times are rough and that money is tightBut I don't care on a Sunday nightI got no money but I can't sing bluesWhen I feel like dancin' way down in my shoesWas in the town of Tulsa about thirty years agoAt King's Academy down in old OklahomaWell the dust was blowin' but the music was rightAnd Dougie B. O. Daniels played all nightPlay it, Pappy Dan!Woo-hoo!Woo-hoo!Woo-hoo!Woo-hoo!