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# Subject: Oklahoma Hills by Hank Thompson OKLAHOMA HILLS Recorded by:Κ Hank Thompson Submitted by:Κ Tom Rivers, tipper@hiline.net Requested by: Joyce Holt, joholt1998@yahoo.com Here's how I do it: (Verse 1) Many months have come & 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 But I feel like in those hills I still belong. (Chorus) Way down yonder in the Indian Nation I rode my pony on the reservation In those Oklahoma hills where I was born Way down yonder in the Indian Nation A cowboy's life is my occupation In those Oklahoma hills where I was born. (Verse 2) 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. (Verse 3) Now as 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 & flows And the snow white cotton grows In those Oklahoma hills where I was born. ΚΚΚΚ 1ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 1ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 4ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 27 ΚΚΚΚ 57ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 57ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 1ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 1 ΚΚΚΚ 1ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 1ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 4ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 27 ΚΚΚΚ 57ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 57ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 1ΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚΚ 1 If you have questions concerning the Nashville Numbering System, email me at tipper@hiline.net.ΚΚ Tom
