Black Oak Savanna - Jason Collett

Goodnight Irene or Susana don’t cry for me

I’m going to California

I’ll see you in my dream

And black oak savanna

Black oak savanna

I rode into town on a Sunday

Black tie and tails

On a donkey

I rode into town with a banjo on my knee

Those times are kind of funky

And black oak savanna black oak savanna

And black oak savanna black oak savanna

When I left the prairies I headed East

I was a stranger then, in a city of trees

And black oak savanna, black oak savanna

And black oak savanna, black oak savanna