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 52-9
52-9 by the boys in crimson and cream,
Once more the Sooners prevail and spoil another Cowboy dream.
With Sooners charging hard; a blanket over Rashaun,
Fields could quickly see Armageddon had suddenly dawned.
A tidal wave of red driven by envious talk,
Remember, Miles, ole’ friend, you must be able to walk the walk.
Pick up your shattered egos; stuff them in your saddlebags,
Limp back to Stilwater; wiping your tears with your orange rags.
JRS © 11-02-03
The "Okie" Poet
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