| Put the top down on this old Mustang
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| Buy us a bottle of wine
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| Head up north to see the old gang
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| I want to see some friends of mine
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| I want to see some friends of mine
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| True loving people whose hearts are kind
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| Find that little town that’s in the back of my mind
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| Oklahoma nights I will never forget you
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| Oklahoma, the wind comes sweepin'
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| Thru a sky full of lights
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| While he’s a singin’of an airless flight
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| Put the lamp in a window, lead me back
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| Lead me back to those Oklahoma nights
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| Oklahoma nights
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| When we get back to the old barn dance
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| We’ll hear that Rock-a-billy band
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| Singin’about some long lost romance
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| And we’ll know we’re home again
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| Yes we’ll know we’re home again
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| With Panhndle people who understand
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| Dry a little tear from the back of my hand
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| Oklahoma nights I will never forget you
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| Oklahoma the wind comes sweepin'
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| Thru a sky full of lights
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| While he’s singin’of an airless flight
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| Put the lamp in a window mama, turn it up bright
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| Lead me back to those Oklahoma nights
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| Oklahoma nights
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| Oklahoma nights |