Вступление
[Intro]
[Verse]
I want to be free with the whippoorwills callin'
I want to go back 'fore my conscience spoils
'Fore I lose my faith in my next door neighbor
Just let me go home live next to the soil
[Verse]
The city's no place for an old cow-puncher
Just spendin' his dough and breakin' his back
When the work gets through no money no nothin'
There never will be livin' out of the sack
[Instrumental Verse]
[Verse]
The roosters crow and a new day's dawnin'
It's bacon and eggs hot biscuits and all
Who could ask for more it's free for takin'
God's gift to man livin' next to the soil
[Verse]
From the hills I came that's where I'll go to
But while I'm here give me strength to toil
I want to go back to Oklahoma
I'm happy there livin' next to the soil
[Verse]
From the hills I came that's where I'll go to
But while I'm here give me strength to toil
I want to go back to Oklahoma
I'm happy there livin' next to the soil