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Oklahoma Made Me 1 by AI Composer

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Oklahoma Made Me 1

red dirt country

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Mama raised us in a house too small,
Two boys and a Bible on the bedroom wall.
She'd leave before the sun came up,
Come home smelling like coffee and dust.
My brother started running with the wrong crowd,
Found something in a bottle he couldn't put down.
I was old enough to know he was hurting,
Too young to know how to pull him out.
Then I had a little girl of my own,
Had to learn how to lead when I'd barely grown.
Started counting every dollar twice,
Started seeing different when I looked at life.
Couldn't be a kid, had a reason to stay,
Had a pair of brown eyes looking up at my face.
So I swallowed my pride and I swallowed my fear,
Told that little girl, "Daddy's gonna be here."
I was Oklahoma made,
Raised on hard times and hand-me-down names.
Mama taught me love, my brother taught me pain,
And my daughter taught me why you stay.
I've seen a good man disappear in a haze,
Seen my mama pray till her hands would shake.
I don't know if I'll ever outrun those days,
But I know I ain't gonna make her pay
For the mistakes that made me
Oklahoma made.
These days my brother calls late at night,
Says he's doing better, and I hope he's right.
I don't ask questions, I just let him talk,
Some roads get dark when you're scared to stop.
Mama still keeps his picture by the door,
Like she's waiting on the boy he was before.
And I still carry guilt that ain't mine to bear,
But blood's blood, and I guess you always care.
I was Oklahoma made,
Raised on hard times and hand-me-down names.
Mama taught me love, my brother taught me pain,
And my daughter taught me why you stay.
I've seen a good man disappear in a haze,
Seen my mama pray till her hands would shake.
I don't know if I'll ever outrun those days,
But I know I ain't gonna make her pay
For the mistakes that made me
Oklahoma made.
Now she's getting older,
And I'm getting tired,
Still got a little boy
Somewhere inside.
But when she calls me Daddy,
I know what I'm here for.
I couldn't save my brother,
But I can save what comes after.
I was Oklahoma made,
A little bit broken, but I'm still okay.
Mama gave me everything she had to give,
My brother showed me how not to live.
And that little girl with her daddy's eyes
Gave me a reason not to run from life.
So if you ask me what kept me standing straight,
It wasn't luck, it wasn't fate—
It was her little hand in mine
On an Oklahoma night.
Yeah, I came from a hard place,
But I don't have to stay.
I'm still that small-town boy,
Just trying to make a better name.