| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry
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| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry
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| You see that girl with the red dress on
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| Some folks call her Dinah
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| Stoled my heart away from me
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| Way down in Louisiana
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| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry
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| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry
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| The big bee sucks the blossom
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| And the little bee makes the honey
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| Poor man throws the cotton
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| And the rich man makes the money
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| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry
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| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry
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| We travel all over this country wide
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| Playing music by the hour
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| Always wear this great big smile
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| We never do look sour
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| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry
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| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry
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| Would I go
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| You
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| Let me off
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| And I’ll walk down to Greenwood
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| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry
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| Take me back to Tulsa, I’m too young to marry |