"My Home's In Oklahoma" lyrics

"My Home's In Oklahoma"

Lord knows I love that Lone Star State
That's where I was born and raised
Really thought that I had it made
Love proved anything can change

So I put Texas in my review mirror
'Cause she lived 'cross some old red river
Out on the plains where the buffalo grazed
And that's where I'm gonna stay

Now my home's in Oklahoma
Leave I'm never gonna
She's all I've ever wanted
And my home's in Oklahoma

(Hey!)

The stars look big and bright at night
Twice as big in her big green eyes
Picture perfect paradise
Sure ain't hard to recognize

Oh Heaven's what I finally found
An angel's what I'm holding now
Wrapped up in these arms of mine
For the rest of my life

Said my home's in Oklahoma
Leave I'm never gonna
She's all I've ever wanted
And my home's in Oklahoma

(Get down)
(Yeah)
(Come on)

Yes my home's in Oklahoma
To leave I'm never gonna
She's all I've ever wanted
And my home's in Oklahoma

Yes she's all I've ever wanted
And my home's in Oklahoma
Straight out the pasture


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