Oh, Lord I wish I had never been stoned 'Cause when I get high I can't leave those women alone Omaha sheriff and his boys getting ready to slaughter Lookin' for the man who turned on the mayor's daughter Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing Down in the holler every evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah You know a funky butt a-showed me the Tulsa turnaround Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down Fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all Five miles o' road between me and the hounds A rosey throat sheriff and his deputies trackin' me down Wish I was back in Macon takin' it easy 'Cause when a man's gonna eat fried chicken he's a-gonna get a-greasy Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing Down in the holler every evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah You know a funky butt a-showed me the funky turnaround Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down Fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing, yeah Down in the holler every evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah You know a funky butt showed me the Tulsa turnaround Stepped on my toes, turned me on then turned me down Fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all Tulsa turnaround Turna turna turna turna turna Turnaround turnaround Turna turnaround, yeah Turna turna 'Cause I hear all my friends doing this © EMI UNART CATALOG INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com