Oklahoma Hills

Jim Reeves

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Tom:
| D | D | G | G | [Verse 1]
G C A Many years have come and gone, since I wandered from my home
D G In those Oklahoma hills where I was born
C A Many a page of life has turned, many a lesson I have learned
D G And I feel that in those hills I still belong [Chorus]
C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, ridin' a pony on the reservation
D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, a cowboy's life is my occupation
D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born [Verse 2]
C A7 As I sit here today many miles I am away
D G From the place I rode my pony through the draw
C A Where the oak and blackjack trees, kiss the playful prairie breeze
D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born [Chorus]
C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, ridin' a pony on the reservation
D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, a cowboy's life is my occupation
D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born [Interlude]
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| D | D | G | G | [Verse 3]
G C A7 As I turn life a page, to the land of the great old sage
D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
C A7 While the black oil rolls and flows and the snow white cotton grows
D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born [Chorus]
C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, ridin' a pony on the reservation
D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
C Way down yonder in the Indian nation, a cowboy's life is my occupation
D G In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
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Composição: Woody Guthrie e Jack Guthrie

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