Oklahoma Hills
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EMany months have come and gone, since I wAandered from my F#mhome
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn
Many a page of life has turned, many a lAesson I have lF#mearned
Well I fB7eel like in those hills I still beElong
EWay down yonder in the Indian Nation, I rAide my pony on the reservation
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn
Now way down yonder in the Indian Nation, a CAowboy's life is my occupation
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn
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EBut as I sit here today, many mAiles I am F#maway
From a pB7lace I rode my pony through the dEraw
While the Oak And Blackjack trees, kiss the pAlayful prairie bF#mreeze
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn
EWay down yonder in the Indian Nation, I rAide my pony on the reservation
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn
Now way down yonder in the Indian Nation, a CAowboy's life is my occupation
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn
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ENow as I turn life a page, to the lAand of the great old F#msage
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn
While the Black Oil it rolls and flows and the sAnow white cotton F#mgrows
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn
EWay down yonder in the Indian Nation, I rAide my pony on the reservation
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn
Now way down yonder in the Indian Nation, a CAowboy's life is my occupation
In those OB7klahoma Hills where I was bEorn