Bob Wills and Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys - Take Me Back to Tulsa

Where's that gal with the red dress on? Some folks called her Dinah
Stole 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

Aw, here comes Mr. Sprinkler, now
Aw, that's right, yes, yes
Come on, now
Take us back to Tulsa, man
Yeah, look out, Tommy

Little bee sucks the blossom, big bee gets the honey
Darkie raises the cotton, white man gets the money
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry

Aw, look out, man!
Mr. Louis Tierney, now
Aw, turn it on, boy, turn it on

Walk and talk, Suzie, walk and talk, Suzie
Walk and talk, Suzie, walk and talk, Suzie
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry

Aw, now, now
Yes sir, Mr. Leon

We always wear this great big smile, never do look sour
Travel all over the country, playing by the hour
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry

Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to wed thee

Written by:
Bob Wills, Tommy Duncan

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kanjian Music, Royalty Network, JOHNNY BOND PUBLICATIONS, Peermusic Publishing

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