Waylon Jennings - Oklahoma sunshine

^ANew York woman tryin' to make me love her A ^Asad eyed girl with rollers in her hair ^GDown the hall somebody's cookin' cabbage ^DKids are runnin' up and down the ^E7stairs

I'd ^Alike to leave this God-forsaken city But ^AI can't go no matter how I try But ^Gonce again I'll be in Oklahoma ^DTonight when I lay down and close my ^E7eyes

I'll be ^Astanding in that Oklahoma sunshine I ^Ajust got off the bus from another world ^GKissin' mom and shakin' hands with papa ^DDryin' the tears of an Oklahoma ^E7girl ^AStanding in that Oklahoma sunshine A ^Adream that I have dreamed so many times A ^Gblue eyed girl with the golden hair stills loves me When I go ^Dback to Oklahoma in my ^E7mind

^AWhen the cold wind blows in this big city A ^Apart of me flies home to where it's warm ^GNew York woman thinks that I'm still with her ^DJust because I'm sleeping in her ^E7arms

I'll be ^Astanding in that Oklahoma sunshine I ^Ajust got off the bus from another world ^GKissin' mom and shakin' hands with papa ^DDryin' the tears of an Oklahoma ^E7girl ^AStanding in that Oklahoma sunshine A ^Adream that I have dreamed so many times A ^Gblue eyed girl with the golden hair stills loves me When I go ^Dback to Oklahoma in my ^E7mind