Za's Stair - Oklahoma Wessley

Hunched in the back, black-starred
And chilled to the bone
Under a cucumber rack, out back
On the Chisholm Trail

Halfway free from jail
Out on the Chisholm Trail
Oklahoma Wessley is turnin' pale

He's plum done with kickin'
He's pothole-lickin'
And fresh out of psalms
She was from 29 Palms, flat and warm
Flat and warm, just like 29 Palms

Halfway down the aisle
It bit him like a crocodile
Oklahoma Wessley had gone out of style

Written by:
Frank DiPietro

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