Oklahoma Hills
Arlo Guthrie
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Verse 1
G C Many a month has come and gone since I've wandered from my home D G D In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born G C Many a page of my life has turned, many lessons I have learned D G And I feel like in those hills where I belong
Chorus
G C Way down yonder on the Indian nation, riding my pony on the reservation D G D In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born G C Way down yonder on the Indian nation, a cowboy's life is my occupation D G In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Verse 2
G C But as I sit here today, many miles I am away D G D From the place I rode my pony through the draw G C Where the oak and black-jack trees kiss the playful prairie breeze D G And I feel back in those hills where I belong
Chorus
G C Way down yonder on the Indian nation, riding my pony on the reservation D G D In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born G C Way down yonder on the Indian nation, a cowboy's life is my occupation D G In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Instrumental
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Verse 3
G C Now as I turn life a page to the land of the great Osage D G D In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born G C Where the black oil rolls and flows and the snow white cotton grows D G And I feel like in those hills where I belong
Chorus
G C Way down yonder on the Indian nation, riding my pony on the reservation D G D In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born G C Way down yonder on the Indian nation, a cowboy's life is my occupation D G D G In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
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