Tulsa Turnaround
(专辑: Seven Separate Fools - 1972)
Oh, Lord I
wish I
had never been stoned, 'Cause when I
get high I
can't leave those women alone. Omaha sheriff and his boys getting' ready to slaughter, Looking for the
man who turned on the
mayor's daughter. Omaha honey had a
hold on a
hell of a
thing, Down in the
holler ev'ry evening you could hear her sing, yeah. You know a
funky butt a-showed me the
Tulsa Turnaround, Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down, Fit me like a
hand in a
glove, she taught me how to love, y'all. Five miles o' road between me and the
hounds, A
rosey throat sheriff and his deputies trackin'me down. Wish I
was back in Macon taking it easy 'Cause when a
man's gonna eat fried chicken he's a-gonna get a-greasy. Omaha honey had a
hold on a
hell of a
thing, Down in the
holler ev'ry evening you could hear her sing, yeah. You know a
funky butt a-showed me the
Funky Turnaround, Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down, Fit me like a
hand in a
glove, she taught me how to love, you all. Omaha honey had a
hold on a
hell of a
thing, yeah Down in the
holler ev'ry evening you could hear her sing, yeah. You know a
funky butt showed me the
Tulsa Turnaround, Stepped on my toes, turned me on then turned me down, Fit me like a
hand in a
glove, she taught me how to love, you all.