Take Me Back To Tulsa

Where's that gal with red dress on some folks called her Dinah

Stole 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

Poor man raise the cotton rich man makes the money

Take me back to Tulsa

Walk and talk to Suzy walk and talk to Suzy

Walk and talk to Suzy walk and talk to Suzy

Take me back to Tulsa

We always wear a great big smile we never do look sour

Travel all over the country playing by the hour

Take me back to Tulsa,

Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to wed thee

Went down to the railroad, laid my head upon the track

Thought about that gal of mine and I gradually eased her back