I like it    I don't like it

You taste of potato chips in the morning.
Your face has the Marlon Brando club calling.
And who would've thought that I owe it all to Tulsa.
And that fat guy with the green shirt that we both signed together.
Who once he hears this song, won't live it down forever.
Your suit was the whitest thing since you-know-who.
I feel that that savior I have mentioned may be you.
And who would have thought that I owe it all to Tulsa.
And that poor girl who waited in the rain for hours to meet me, not you baby.
Who once she hears this song, won't live it down completely.
And I owe it all to Tulsa, Oklahoma.
This is just a reminder
Of the antiques shop I want to go back to and visit when it's open
In Tulsa
Oklahama
Just incase you don't appreciate this song about you.