^AL.A.'s a fast horse, Daddy ^HmEverybody rides ^DI'm sorry I haven't called home lately ^EOut here time flies

I met a boy a few weeks back He plays in a band He's a whole lot like you, Daddy You're gonna like him, he's a good man At times lonely sneaks up on me But I'm getting by Yeah, I know what you've always told me Cowgirls don't cry

But does that w^Aind still blow in Okla^Hmhoma? Out here the Hollywo^Eod stars sure shine brig^Aht^E It's such a long way from home here in California Missing you in that blue wide open sky

Out here it's all freeways, fast cars And cold concrete You won't believe all the crazy people Valley girls and sunset things I met a girl, you're gonna like her, Mama She has your hair Red as a tele-cross sunset Seems like an angel, I swear I can't say I don't get lonesome But I'm alright Cowboys kinda go with homesick Like blue moons and whippoorwill nights

Reba McEntire - Does the wind still blow in oklahoma