Текст (слова) песни «Arkansas»
Well, I aint never travelled much
But someday when the money's such
I'd like to see the world and all
And maybe go through Arkansas
Arkansas, Arkansas
I sure love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love ole Arkansas
I'd like to get my picture took
Put it in my memory book
And someday hang it on my wall
To say that I'd seen Arkansas
Arkansas, Arkansas
I sure love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love ole Arkansas
My grandpa was always good
I'd play horsey on his foot
He'd tell me when I'd get tall
We'd both go see Arkansas
Arkansas, Arkansas
I sure love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love ole Arkansas
Arkansas, Arkansas
I sure love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love ole Arkansas
But someday when the money's such
I'd like to see the world and all
And maybe go through Arkansas
Arkansas, Arkansas
I sure love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love ole Arkansas
I'd like to get my picture took
Put it in my memory book
And someday hang it on my wall
To say that I'd seen Arkansas
Arkansas, Arkansas
I sure love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love ole Arkansas
My grandpa was always good
I'd play horsey on his foot
He'd tell me when I'd get tall
We'd both go see Arkansas
Arkansas, Arkansas
I sure love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love ole Arkansas
Arkansas, Arkansas
I sure love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love ole Arkansas
Авторство текста песни Arkansas принадлежит Roger Miller