Lyrics

[Introduction (Speaking)] Hey, so I got a lotta, lotta love for Oklahoma, it's, um It's in my blood, it's where I was raised, I'm gonna try to not mess this song up and not cry So, bear with me [Verse 1] When I get back to Oklahoma I'll be a little better off than I am right now You talk so strong but you can't stand straight How'd you fall for a man I've grown to hate? And I can drive you by where I learned to curse He's got his creased dress whites in an all black hearse Why's the green more green in the east of Eden? Swing on by 'cause I know you ain't eaten Did the city beat your ass like the trash you are? Th5re's still smoke smell in your old fast car [Chorus] You can't hid5 where you're from With nightcrawler blood on your castin' thumb You can fight and fiend and sell your guns But you'll always be the Oklahoman son You'll always be the Oklahoman son [Verse 2] When I get back to Oklahoma I'll be a little better off than I am right now I can't buy her a house like I swore I would When I was a na�ve and eager child But money can't buy an old friend of mine And money can't buy me back no time [Chorus] You can't hide where you're from With nightcrawler blood on your castin' thumb You can fight and fiend and sell your guns But you'll always be the Oklahoman son You'll always been the Oklahoman son You'll always been the Oklahoman son [Instrumental Interlude] [Outro/Chorus] You can't hide where you're from With nightcrawler blood on your castin' thumb And you can fight and fiend and sell your guns But you'll always be the Oklahoman son You'll always been the Oklahoman son You'll always been the Oklahoman son