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Moe Bandy - Oklahoma Hills lyrics
(Woody Guthrie - Jack Guthrie)
 Many months have come and gone
 Since I wandered from my home
 In those Oklahoma hills where I was born
 Many a page of my life has turned
 Many lessons I have learned
 Yet I feel like in those hills I still belong.
 Chorus:
 Way down yonder in the Indian nation
 I rode my pony on the reservation
 In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
 A-way down yonder in the Indian nation
 A cowboy's life is my occupation
 In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born.
 But as I sit here today many mile's I am away
 From the place I rode my pony through the draw
 Where the Oak and Blackjack trees
 Kiss the playful prairie breeze
 In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born.Moe Bandy - Oklahoma Hills - http://motolyrics.com/moe-bandy/oklahoma-hills-lyrics.html
 Chorus:
 Way down yonder in the Indian nation
 I rode my pony on the reservation
 In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
 A-way down yonder in the Indian nation
 A cowboy's life is my occupation
 In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born.
 As I turn life a page to the land of the great Osage
 In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born
 Where the black oil rolls and flows
 And the snow-white cotton grows
 In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born.
 Chorus:
 Way down yonder in the Indian nation
 I rode my pony on the reservation
 In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
 A-way down yonder in the Indian nation
 A cowboy's life is my occupation
 In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born.


















