And here it is, that's right.
This is a song we've had a lot of fun with over the years.
Take me back to Tulsa!
Oh, yeah!
All together now, right!
Where's that guy with the red dress on?
Some folk call her Dinah
Stole my heart away from me
We're 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
Well, she went down to the railroad tracks
And I went there to meet her
She pulled up her petticoats
And I pulled out for Tulsa
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Yeah, Jason!
Oh!
Would I like to go to Tulsa
You bet your boots I would
Let me off at Archer
I'll crawl right down to Greenwood
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Eddie Rivers!
Yeah!

Walk and talk Suzy
Walk and talk Suzy
Walk and talk Suzy
Walk and talk Suzy
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Oh, there's just not enough room now
Well, there's just not enough room now
I always wear a big old smile
Never do look sour
Travel round the country
Playing music 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 marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to win
The eleven barrel
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