From the recording OKLAHOME
Lyrics
I’ve been on this road too many nights
Playin’ ‘neath these dive-bar neon lights
This run is almost done, I’m runnin’ out of map
I gotta turn this bus around, cuz I’m ready to get back
To a little cozy house that’s got a blue jeep in the drive
With the woman of my dreams that makes me happy I’m alive
And the young'uns in the yard, that I’m doing this all for
I can’t wait to see them smile when I’m comin’ through the door
It’s a little slice of heaven thats’ my own
Back in Oklahome
Right in the middle of 40 and 35
You can look on out the window you’ll see for miles
We don’t got no palm trees, and ain’t as big as Texas
But the compass in my chest points in only one direction
To a little cozy house that’s got a blue jeep in the drive
With the woman of my dreams that makes me happy I’m alive
And the young'uns in the yard, that I’m doing this all for
I can’t wait to see them smile when I’m comin’ through the door
It’s a little slice of heaven thats’ my own
Back in Oklahome
Ain’t it funny how when I’m home I wanna be back out
but when I’m on that highway all I can think about
Is a little cozy house that’s got a blue jeep in the drive
With the woman of my dreams that makes me happy I’m alive
And the young'uns in the yard, that I’m doing this all for
I can’t wait to see them smile when I’m comin’ through the door
It’s a little slice of heaven thats’ my own
Back in Oklahome
And It ain’t much but it’s all I could ever want
Back in Oklahome
Back in Oklahome
I’m goin’ home