Lyrics:
Hey this is David
I've got a hat the size of Oklahoma
Put on my boots and going down to Walter's
Get me some barbecue
Bring some home
lead me back
Lead me back to those Oklahoma nights
Oklahoma nights
When we get back to the old barn dance
We'll hear that Rock-a-billy band
end highway
Ain't no love in Oklahoma
Just the whistle of a long black train
You'll know when it's comin' for ya
Ridin' in on the wind and rain
the Oklahoma sky
Lightening flashed, everything went silence
A feather could have knocked me to the floor
A missing piece was found I was finally alive
Meet me
we do in Oklahoma
A dnace like you've never seen
Sit back and we're gonna show ya
How to do that Oklahoma swing
Well when two Okies get together
snow
And the mystery of it all
Made the problems of the day seem unimportant
That Oklahoma mornin'
Puts Oklahoma sunshine in my soul
There ain't
gonna miss her
Someone tell her that she's wrong
I'm goin' back to Oklahoma, boys
'Cause that's where I belong
I need one good ride
I'll be
Many years have come and gone since I wandered from my home
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born
Many a page of life has turned many a lesson I
Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plains
Where the wavin' wheat
Can sure smell sweet
When the wind comes right behind the rain
we do in Oklahoma
A dnace like you've never seen
Sit back and we're gonna show ya
How to do that Oklahoma swing
Well when two Okies get together
Many months have come and gone
Since I wandered from my home
In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Many a page of life has turned
Many
I can feel the spirit
Liftin' me up
Takin' me higher
I can never get enough
I can never get enough of
Oklahoma
Cowboys and Choctaws
Oklahoma
I can feel the spirit
Liftin' me up
Takin' me higher
I can never get enough
I can never get enough of
Oklahoma
Cowboys and Choctaws
Oklahoma
and Termayters!
Flowers on the prairie where the June bugs zoom,
Plen'y of air and plen'y of room,
Plen'y of room to swing a rope!
Plen'y of heart and plen'y
and Termayters!
Flowers on the prairie where the June bugs zoom,
Plen'y of air and plen'y of room,
Plen'y of room to swing a rope!
Plen'y of heart and plen'y
gonna miss her
Someone tell her that she's wrong
I'm goin' back to Oklahoma, boys
'Cause that's where I belong
I need one good ride
I'll be
you listen
This may be California, but Oklahoma's in her eyes
I've got a good thing going
It's plain to see she's tired of hanging on
I've got
Many months have come and gone
Since I wandered from my home
In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Many a page of life has turned
Many
and Termayters!
Flowers on the prairie where the June bugs zoom,
Plen'y of air and plen'y of room,
Plen'y of room to swing a rope!
Plen'y of heart and plen'y
Many months have come and gone
Since I wondered from my home
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Many page in life has turned
Many lessons I
And I settled down along the Cimarron
It blowed away
It blowed away
My Oklahoma home it blown away
Well it looked so green and fair
When I built my
revolution,
But in her dreams she is far away,
In Oklahoma U.S.A.
With Shirley Jones and Gordon McRea,
As she buys her paper at the corner shop,
EVERLASTING HILLS OF OKLAHOMA
Writer Tim Spencer
The everlasting hills of Oklahoma
They hold a million treasures to be found
Golden grain on hills
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