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Tulsa Turnaround

 

Tulsa Turnaround


Oh Lord I wish I had never been stoned
'Cause when I get high I can't leave the women alone
Omaha sheriff and his broad getting ready for slaughter
Their looking for the man that turned on the mayor's daughter
Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing
Down in a hollo', every evening you can hear her sing
She said, monkey but showed me the Tulsa Turnaround
Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down
Fit me like a hand in a glove, taught me how to love why'a-all
Five miles of road between me and my house
A rosy-throat sheriff and his deputy tracking me down
Well I wish I was back at Bacon, taking it easy
But if a man's gonna eat fried chicken he's got to be greasy
Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thi-ing
Down in a hollo' every evening you can hear her si-ing
She said that monkey but showed me the Tulsa Turnaround
Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down
Fit me like a hand in a glove, taught me how to love why'a-all
Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing
Down in a hollo' every evening you can hear her si-ing
She said, monkey but showed me the Tulsa Turnaround
Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down
Fit me like a hand in a glove, taught me how to love why'a-all

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