Take Me Back To Tulsa - Merle Haggard

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry

You see that girl with the red dress on

Some folks call her Dinah

Stoled my heart away from me

Way down in Louisiana

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry

The big bee sucks the blossom

And the little bee makes the honey

Poor man throws the cotton

And the rich man makes the money

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry

We travel all over this country wide

Playing music by the hour

Always wear this great big smile

We never do look sour

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry

Would I go

You

Let me off

And I’ll walk down to Greenwood

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry

Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry