Oklahoma Hills

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[Verse 1]
     G                             
Many years have come and gone, 
    C                A
since I wandered from my home
         D                         
In those Oklahoma hills where I was
 G
 born
Many a page of life has turned, many
   C             A
 a lesson I have learned
      D                         
And I feel that in those hills I 
         G
still belong

[Chorus]
Way down yonder in the Indian 
        C
nation, ridin' a pony on the 
reservation
       D                          
In the Oklahoma hills where I was 
G
born
Way down yonder in the Indian 
          C
nation, a cowboy's life is my 
occupation
       D                    G
In the Oklahoma hills where I was 
born

[Verse 2]
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                         C         
As I sit here today many miles I am
 A7
 away
         D                   
From the place I rode my pony 
             G
through the draw
Where the oak and blackjack trees, 
         C               A
kiss the playful prairie breeze
       D                          
In the Oklahoma hills where I was 
G
born

[Chorus]
Way down yonder in the Indian 
        C
nation, ridin' a pony on the 
reservation
       D                          
In the Oklahoma hills where I was 
G
born
Way down yonder in the Indian 
          C
nation, a cowboy's life is my 
occupation
       D                    G
In the Oklahoma hills where I was 
born

[Interlude]
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[Verse 3]
     G                        C   
As I turn life a page, to the land
                  A7
 of the great old sage
       D                          
In the Oklahoma hills where I was 
G
born
While the black oil rolls and flows 
        C                 A7
and the snow white cotton grows
       D                          
In the Oklahoma hills where I was 
G
born

[Chorus]
Way down yonder in the Indian 
        C
nation, ridin' a pony on the 
reservation
       D                          
In the Oklahoma hills where I was 
G
born
Way down yonder in the Indian 
          C
nation, a cowboy's life is my 
occupation
       D                          
In the Oklahoma hills where I was 
G
born