Oklahoma Hills Lyrics
Oklahoma Hills - Hank Thompson
Many months have come and gone
Since I wandered from my home
In those oklahoma hills where I was born
Many a page of life has turned
Many a lesson I have learned
Yet I feel like in those hills I still belong
Way down yonder in the indian nation
I rode my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where I was born
A way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where I was born
But as I sit here today
Many miles I am away
From the place I rode my pony through the draw
Where the oak and blackjack trees
Kiss the playful prairie breeze
In those oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
I rode my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where I was born
A way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where I was born
Now I turn life a page
To the land of the great osage
In those oklahoma hills where I was born
Where the black oil rolls and flows
And the snow white cotton grows
In those oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
I rode my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where I was born
A way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where I was born
In those oklahoma hills where I was born