Well I'm from the country baby, just blowed into your great big town Well I'm from the country baby, just blowed into your great big town Well, I heard about you baby and I know what you've been putting down Well I know you baby, you're from Oke-She-Moke-She-Pop Well I know you baby, you're from Oke-She-Moke-She-Pop Well, it aint no city, just a little old whistle stop Well, now you remember, please don't hold me so tight Well, now you remember, please don't hold me so tight We standing on the corner and it might not look just right It's been a long time, since I carried your books to school It's been a long time, since I carried your books to school We had a whole lotta fun riding home on grandpa's mule Jump into my Roadmaster baby, this time we're riding in class Jump into my Roadmaster baby, this time we're riding in class We'll talk all about the future and foget about the past.