Bob Willis - Take me back to Tulsa | Текст песни

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You see that girl with the red dress on,
Some folks call her Dinah
Stoled my heart away from me
Way down in Louisiana

Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry

Little bee sucks the blossom
Big bee gets the honey
Dark man grows the cotton
White man makes the money

Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry

Always wear this great big smile
We never do look sour
We travel all over this country wide
Playing music by the hour

Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry

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