Il testo della Oklahoma hills

Many months have come and gone since i wandered from my home
In those oklahoma hills where i was born
Though a page of life has turned then a lesson i have learned
Well i feel like in those hills i still belong

Way down yonder in the indian nation ride my pony on reservation
In those oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation a cowboy's life is my occupation
In those oklahoma hills where i was born
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But as i sit here today many miles i am away
From the place i rode my pony through the drove
Where the oak and black jack trees kiss the playful prairie breeze
In those oklahoma hills where i was born

Way down yonder in the indian nation...