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A | B | C | D | E | F | G | H | I | J | K | L | M | N | O | P | Q | R | S | T | U | V | W | X | Y | Z Oklahoma Hills Many years have come and 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 And I feel that in those hills I still belong. Way down yonder in the Indian nation Ride my pony on the reservation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born A way down yonder in the Indian nation A cowboy's life is my occupation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born. As I sit here today many miles I am away From a 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 Ride my pony on the reservation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born A way down yonder in the Indian nation A cowboy's life is my occupation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born. --- Instrumental --- As I turn life a page To the land of a great old sage In the Oklahoma hills where I was born Where the Blackbony River flows In the snow white cotton grows In the Oklahoma hills where I was born. Way down yonder in the Indian nation Ride my pony on the reservation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born A way down yonder in the Indian nation A cowboy's life is my occupation In the Oklahoma hills where I was born... More lyrics:
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