Lyrics:

Well, me and Roy Nichols**lf**And a couple other fellows in the band**lf**We got to talking it over**lf**Thought we''d take off a little time, if we can**lf****lf**I don''t mean to say I''m quitting**lf**I''m just tired of making love to a telephone**lf**I''m coming home, if I can find me a flight this morning, man**lf**The Okie from Muskogee is coming home**lf****lf**It has been twenty years of traveling**lf**Twenty years of living out on the road**lf**Learning these chords and learning these songs**lf**And paying up all these dues they say I owe**lf****lf**And I may always be a rambler**lf**And never lose the urge to roam**lf**I''m coming home, if I can find me a flight this morning, man**lf**The Okie from Muskogee is coming home