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- Composers:
- A Harvey
- L Collins
 
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Three Dog Night - Tulsa Turnaround lyrics
Oh, Lord I wish I had never been stoned
 'Cause when I get high I can't leave those women alone
 Omaha sheriff and his boys getting ready to slaughter
 Lookin' for the man who turned on the mayor's daughter
 Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing
 Down in the holler every evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah
 You know a funky butt a-showed me the Tulsa turnaround
 Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down
 Fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all
 Five miles o' road between me and the hounds
 A rosey throat sheriff and his deputies trackin' me down
 Wish I was back in Macon takin' it easy
 'Cause when a man's gonna eat fried chicken he's a-gonna get a-greasy
 Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thingThree Dog Night - Tulsa Turnaround - http://motolyrics.com/three-dog-night/tulsa-turnaround-lyrics.html
 Down in the holler every evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah
 You know a funky butt a-showed me the funky turnaround
 Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down
 Fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all
 Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing, yeah
 Down in the holler every evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah
 You know a funky butt showed me the Tulsa turnaround
 Stepped on my toes, turned me on then turned me down
 Fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all
 Tulsa turnaround
 Turna turna turna turna turna
 Turnaround turnaround
 Turna turnaround, yeah
 Turna turna
 'Cause I hear all my friends doing this
















