Oklahoma Hills

Many months have come and gone
Since I wandered from my home
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born
Many a page of life I have turned
Many a lesson I have learned
Still I feel like in those hills I still belong

Way down yonder in the Indian nation
I rode my pony on the reservation
In Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy's life was my occupation
In Oklahoma hills where I was born

But as I sat here today
Many a miles, I am away
From the place I rode my pony through the drawl
Where the oak and blackjack trees
Kiss the playful prairie breeze
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born

Way down yonder in the Indian nation
I rode my pony through the reservation
On the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy's life was my occupation
In Oklahoma hills where I was born



Credits
Writer(s): Woody Guthrie, Jack Guthrie
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