There’s a picture on the wall of me on a John Deere Jenny handed me a beer, said, “How the hell did you get there?”Oklahoma Mm, mmThere were flowers that were dry, sittin’ on the dresser She asked me where they’re from, I said, “A place I don’t remember” Oklahoma (oh) Jenny jumped into the pool, she was swimmin’ with Nikki Lane She said, “Most men don’t want a woman with a legacy, it’s of age “She said, “You can’t be a muse and be happy, tooYou can’t blacken the pages with Russian poetry and be happy “And that scared me‘ Cause I met a man whoSaid he’d come back every May