Oklahoma Hills Songtext
von Johnny Bond

Many months have come and gone
Since I wandered from my home
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born
Though a page of life has turned
And a lesson I have learned
Yet I feel that in those hills I still belong

Way down yonder in the Indian nation
I rode my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy′s life is my occupation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born


But as I sit here today
Many miles I am away
From the place I rode my pony through the draw
Where the oak and blackjack trees
Kiss the playful prairie breeze
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born

Way down yonder in the Indian nation
I rode my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy's life is my occupation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born

Now as I turn life a page
To a land of great Osage
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born
Where the black oil rolls and flows
And the snow-white cotton grows
In those Oklahoma hills where I was born


Way down yonder in the Indian nation
I rode my pony on the reservation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
Way down yonder in the Indian nation
A cowboy′s life is my occupation
In the Oklahoma hills where I was born