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Lyricist: Vince Gill
Lyrics:
Well, it's rainin' down in Houston And I got holes in both my shoes Baby's put me on the street She says 'I'm through with you' She thinks I'm gonna miss her Someone tell her that she's wrong I'm goin' back to Oklahoma, boys 'Cause that's where I belong
I need one good ride, I'll be satisfied Come on, Oklahoma borderline If we roll all night, she'll be comin' into sight Come on, Oklahoma borderline
Well now I don't need no Texas girl Doggin' me around I may be a Okie, son But I've still been to town Well, those Oklahoma city girls They always treat you right Tell mama and them I'm comin' home And I'm leavin' out tonight
I need one good ride, I'll be satisfied Come on, Oklahoma borderline If we roll all night, she'll be comin' into sight Come on, Oklahoma borderline
So with two bucks in my pocket And my thumb stuck in the wind When I cross Red River, boys I won't be back again Give me old back roads and truck stops And 18 wheels that whine And some good ol' boy to take me To that Oklahoma line
I need one good ride, I'll be satisfied Come on, Oklahoma borderline If we roll all night, she'll be comin' into sight Come on, Oklahoma borderline
I caught one good ride, she's comin' into sight Hello, Oklahoma borderline
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