Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление C Many months have come and gone F D7 Sense I wandered from my home G7 C In these Oklahoma hills where I was born Many a page of life has turned F D7 many a lesson I have learned G7 C I feel like in those hills I still belong Way down yonder in the Indian Nation F D7 I rode my pony on the reservation G7 C G7 In those Oklahoma hills where I was born C Way down yonder in the Indian Nation F D7 А cowboy's life is my occupation G7 C In those Oklahoma hills where I was born But as I sat here today F D7 Many a miles I am away G7 C From the place I rode my pony through the drawl Where the oak and blackjack trees F D7 Kiss the playful prairie breeze G7 C In those Oklahoma hills where I was born repeat #2 Well as I turn life a page F D7 Back to the land of the great Osage G7 C In those Oklahoma hills where I was born Where the black oil rolls and flows F D7 And the snow white cotton grows G7 C In those Oklahoma hills where I was born repeat #2
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