| Love is so beautiful when everything is fine
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| But when it is like yours and mine
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| It lives and dies at least ten thousand times
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| Tell me something bad about Tulsa
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| How those old oil wells smell in the wind
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| Tell me something bad about Tulsa
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| So I won’t have to go back
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| Believing I belong there again
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| Eyes as blue as Tulsa skis
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| I kept getting lost in when I met her
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| Hair like Oklahoma sand
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| I could run my hands through forever
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| But all good things must end
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| All rivers have to bend
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| But I keep runnin' out
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| And she keeps pullin' me back in
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| Tell me something bad about Tulsa
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| How those old oil wells smell in the wind
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| Tell me something bad about Tulsa
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| So I won’t have to go back
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| Believing I belong there again
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| Tell me all the bad things about Tulsa
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| So I won’t have to go back
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| Believing I belong there again |