Roger Miller
Arkansas / How Blest We Are
[Fool]
Arkansas, Arkansas
I lust love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love old Arkansas

Well, I ain't never traveled much
But someday when the money's such
I'd like to see the world and all
And take a run through Arkansas

I'd like to get my picture took
And put in it my memory book
And someday hang it on my wall
To say that I'd seen Arkansas

Arkansas, Arkansas
I lust love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love old Arkansas

My grandpa, he has 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 lust love old Arkansas
Love my ma, love my pa
But I just love old Arkansas
I just love old Arkansas

[Fool / Company]
Arkansas, Arkansas (How blest we are)
I lust love old Arkansas (As children of)
Love my ma, love my pa (A god so good)
But I just love old Arkansas (And true)

[Company]
(To understand His moving hand)
(And love for me and you)
(How blest we are as children of)
(A god whose love is real)
(Enough to touch each one of us)
(Is part of Him, I feel)
(I honor thee, I honor thee)
(To whom my love is vowed)
(How blessed be, forever we)
(Are bound to Him as now)

[Alice's Daughter]
How blest we are
As children of a God so good and true
To understand His moving hand
And love for me and you
Oh, how blest we are as children of
A God whose love is real
Enough to touch each one of us
Is part of Him, I feel

[Alice's Daughter and Company]
I honor thee, I honor thee
To whom my love is vowed
How blessed be, forever we
Are bound to Him
As now (Amen)