LRC歌词
[ar:Gordon MacRae]
[ti:Oklahoma Hills]
[by:]
[00:00.00]Oklahoma Hills - Gordon MacRae
[00:12.47]Way down yonder in the indian nation
[00:14.54]Id ride my pony on the reservation
[00:16.90]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[00:22.02]Way down yonder in the indian nation
[00:24.13]A cowboys life was my occupation
[00:26.51]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[00:31.39]Many months have come and gone
[00:33.39]Since i wondered from my home
[00:36.04]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[00:41.00]Many page in life has turned
[00:43.04]And lessons i have learned
[00:45.64]Yet i feel that in those hills i still belong
[00:53.31]Way down yonder in the indian nation
[00:55.53]Id ride my pony on the reservation
[00:57.82]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[01:02.94]Way down yonder in the indian nation
[01:05.08]A cowboys life was my occupation
[01:07.53]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[01:12.29]As i'm standing here today
[01:14.37]Many miles i am away
[01:16.83]From the place i rode my pony through the draw
[01:21.84]Where the oak and blackjack trees
[01:24.08]Kiss the playful prairie breeze
[01:26.33]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[01:34.26]Way down yonder in the indian nation
[01:36.38]Id ride my pony on the reservation
[01:38.87]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[01:43.87]Way down yonder in the indian nation
[01:46.05]A cowboys life was my occupation
[01:48.41]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[01:53.14]Now i as turn a page
[01:55.52]To the land of the ole sage
[01:57.70]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[02:02.64]Where the black oil rolls and flows
[02:05.08]And the snow white cotton grows
[02:07.16]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[02:15.08]Way down yonder in the indian nation
[02:17.18]Id ride my pony on the reservation
[02:19.45]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
[02:24.44]Way down yonder in the indian nation
[02:26.65]A cowboys life was my occupation
[02:28.91]In the oklahoma hills where i was born
文本歌词
Oklahoma Hills - Gordon MacRae
Way down yonder in the indian nation
Id ride my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboys life was my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Many months have come and gone
Since i wondered from my home
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Many page in life has turned
And lessons i have learned
Yet i feel that in those hills i still belong
Way down yonder in the indian nation
Id ride my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboys life was my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
As i'm standing 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 the oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
Id ride my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboys life was my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Now i as turn a page
To the land of the ole sage
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Where the black oil rolls and flows
And the snow white cotton grows
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
Id ride my pony on the reservation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born
Way down yonder in the indian nation
A cowboys life was my occupation
In the oklahoma hills where i was born