Letras
There's a big fat moon in a jealous sky
Marking the way that my lover done bid me goodbye
Worry not anymore
Time on my hands can't demand where I rest my soul
I'll pour me a drink and watch the rain pouring down
And know that someday I will be home in Oklahoma
Well, I'm walking down that lonesome road
There's nothing left here for me now but my worn out soul
People with empty hands
Wipe all the tears from the years of their wasted plans
They poison the well with silent faces from hell
And they're the reason I'm moving on to Oklahoma
I'll leave the bitter winds behind me
What's done is done, I'm riding out the storm
I'm gonna be free from all the worry
And I'll find someone who cares
I'm finding someone who will care in Oklahoma
Oh yeah, hey, hey, hey, yeah
I'll leave the bitter winds behind me
What's done is done, I'm riding out the storm
I'm gonna be free from all the worry
And I'll find someone who cares
I'm finding someone who will care in Oklahoma
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Driving my little red Mustang Cobra
Heading from the coast, sipping Coca-Cola
Well, I'm heading on past North Dakota
Gonna make a pit stop in Minnesota
Picked up a guy from Nova Scotia
Took him all the way down to Arizona
From Brooklyn Corner to Daytona
Gotta get back to Oklahoma
Yeah, alright
Going back
Back to Oklahoma
Oh, oh