Nights in Oklahoma
Big city nights Cold and brught Husting through the crowd Jammed-up freeways You gotta stand in line I've just got get out So give me sweet warm nights in Oklahoma I'm so tired of feeling alone And when the moon climbs over Texoma We'll be on our way back home We're on our way back home Southern wind Blow on in Lord, it's been so long I've said goodbye To those smoggy skies Now I'm moving on To those sweet warm nights in Oklahoma I'm so tired of feeling alone And when the moon climbs over Texoma We'll be on our way back home We're on our way back home