Paroles de Oklahoma hills

Arlo Guthrie

pochette album Oklahoma hills
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Date de parution : 09/08/2005

Durée : 0:02:55

Style : Singer/Songwriter



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Many a month has come and gone
Since i've wandered from my home
In those oklahoma hills where i was born
Many a page of my life has turned
Many lessons i have learned
And i feel like in those hills where i belong

Way down yonder in the indian nation
Riding my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born

But as i sit here today
Many miles i am away
From the place i rode my pony through the draw
Where the oak and black jack trees
Kiss the playful prairie breeze
And i feel back in those hills where i belong

Way down yonder in the indian nation
Riding my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born

Now as i turn life a page
To the land of the great osage
In those oklahoma hills where i was born
Where the black oil rolls and flows
And the snow white cotton grows
And i feel like in those hills where i belong

Way down yonder in the indian nation
Riding my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born

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