G
New York woman trying to make me love her
F
Down the hall somebody’s cooking cabbage
C
D7
Kids are running up and down the stairs
G
I’d like to leave this God-forsaken city
F
But once again I’ll be in Oklahoma
C
D7
Tonight when I lay down and close my eyes
G
I’ll be standing in that Oklahoma sunshine
F
Kissing mom and shaking hands with papa
C
D7
Drying the tears of an Oklahoma girl
G
Standing in that Oklahoma sunshine
F
A blue eyed girl with the golden hair stills loves me
C
D7
When I go back to Oklahoma in my mind
G
When the cold wind blows in this big city
F
New York woman thinks that I’m still with her
C
D7
Just because I’m sleeping in her arms
G
I’ll be standing in that Oklahoma sunshine
F
Kissing mom and shaking hands with papa
C
D7
Drying the tears of an Oklahoma girl
G
Standing in that Oklahoma sunshine
F
A blue eyed girl with the golden hair stills loves me
C
D7
When I go back to Oklahoma in my mind
D7
F
G
C
