Oklahoma Hills Lyrics - Hank Thompson

Many months have come and gone 

Since I wandered from my home 

In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born 

Many a page of life has turned 

Many a lesson I have learned 

Yet I feel like in those hills, I still belong 

Way down yonder in the Indian nation 

I rode my pony on the reservation 

In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born 

A-way down yonder in the Indian nation 

A cowboy's life is my occupation 

In the Oklahoma Hills where I born 

But as I sit here today 

Many miles I am away 

From the place I rode my pony through the draw 

Where the Oak and Blackjack trees 

Kiss the playful prairie breeze 

In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born 

Way down yonder in the Indian nation 

I rode my pony on the reservation 

In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born 

A-way down yonder in the Indian nation 

A cowboy's life is my occupation 

In the Oklahoma Hills where I born 

As I turn life a page to the land of the great Osage 

To those Oklahoma Hills where I was born 

Where the black oil rolls and flows 

And the snow-white cotton grows 

In those Oklahoma Hills where I was born 

Way down yonder in the Indian nation 

I rode my pony on the reservation 

In the Oklahoma Hills where I was born 

A-way down yonder in the Indian nation 

A cowboy's life is my occupation 

In the Oklahoma Hills where I born