Oklahoma Hills
Jim Reeves
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(início)
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Verse 1
G C A Many years have come and gone, since I wandered from my home D G In those Oklahoma hills where I was born C A Many a page of life has turned, many a lesson I have learned D G And I feel that in those hills I still belong
Chorus
C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, ridin' a pony on the reservation D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, a cowboy's life is my occupation D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Verse 2
C A7 As I sit here today many miles I am away D G From the place I rode my pony through the draw C A Where the oak and blackjack trees, kiss the playful prairie breeze D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Chorus
C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, ridin' a pony on the reservation D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, a cowboy's life is my occupation D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Interlude
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Verse 3
G C A7 As I turn life a page, to the land of the great old sage D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born C A7 While the black oil rolls and flows and the snow white cotton grows D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Chorus
C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, ridin' a pony on the reservation D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, a cowboy's life is my occupation D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
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