Lyrics
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
I rode my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Many months have come and gone
Since I wandered from my home
In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Many a page of life is turned
Many a lesson I have learned
Yet I feel like in those hills I still belong
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
I rode my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Now as I turn life a page
To the land of the great Osage
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
I rode my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born