Muskogee Chamber of Commerce

We don't smoke marijuana in Muskogee; We don't don't take our trips on LSD We don't burn our draft cards down on Main Street; We like livin' right, and bein' free. We don't make a party out of lovin'; We like holdin' hands and pitchin' woo; We don't let our hair grow long and shaggy, Like the hippies out in San Francisco do. And I'm proud to be an Okie from Muskogee, A place where even squares can have a ball We still wave Old Glory down at the courthouse, And white lightnin's still the biggest thrill of all Leather boots are still in style for manly footwear; Beads and Roman sandals won't be seen. Football's still the roughest thing on campus, And the kids here still respect the college dean. I'm proud to be an Okie from Muskogee, A place where even squares can have a ball We still wave Old Glory down at the courthouse, and White lightnin's still the biggest thrill of all We still wave Old Glory down at the courthouse, And I love -- Muskogee, Oklahoma, U.S.A.

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This is aggravating me: I can't get the SPACES to work, on my blog. I type things in, and space down, and the Computer / Internet / What-Have-You seems to ignore my polite, reasonable spacing directions, and the Type comes out in a block.

Sorry, to any reading this;

"I'm-a-doin' the best I can!"

I don't know what's wrong --

any chance I can pass it off as New Art Form:

stream-of-consciousness expressed in stream-of-typing ??

Damned internet, anyway ...

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Oh sure, NOW I get spaces ...!!!

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